Arya:
Eragon! You shouldn't have come.
Eragon:
But in the woods...
Arya:
Leave me here! Go, now!
Durza:
It's far too late for that.
[laughs]
Durza:
Forgive me if I stare, I knew you were young, but even then I was expecting someone a little more, well, more.
[Eragon charges at Durza, only to have him disappear and then reappear down the hall. Durza uses magic to make weapons and rocks fly forward to hit Eragon]
Eragon:
Brisingr!
Durza:
A young magician, how quaint.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:09