Luminescent (Inheritance Cycle and Beyond)

Chapter Twenty: Iridescent

"It seems to me," Oromis said slowly, "that the easiest thing would be to train a corps of magicians—they wouldn't even have to be that powerful—force them to swear loyalty to me in the ancient language, then have them infiltrate Surda to sabotage the Varden's efforts, poison wells, and assassinate Nasuada, King Orrin, and other key members of the resistance."

"And why hasn't Galbatorix done this yet?"

"Because until now, Surda was of negligible interest to him, and because the Varden have dwelled in Farthen Dûr for decades, where they were able to examine every newcomer's mind for duplicity, which they can't do in Surda since its border and population are so large."

"Those are my very conclusions," Oromis said. "Unless Galbatorix forsakes his lair in Urû'baen, the greatest danger you're likely to encounter during the Varden's campaign will come from fellow magicians. You know as well as I how difficult it is to guard against magic, especially if your opponent has sworn in the ancient language to kill you, no matter the cost. Instead of attempting first to conquer your mind, such a foe will simply cast a spell to obliterate you, even though—in an instant, before you are destroyed—you will still be free to retaliate. However, you cannot fell your murderer if you don't know who or where he is."

"So sometimes you don't have to bother taking control of your opponent's mind?"

"Sometimes, but it's a risk to avoid." Oromis paused to consume a few spoonfuls of stew. "Now, to address the heart of this issue, how do you defend yourself against anonymous enemies who can contravene any physical precautions and slay with a muttered word?"

"I don't see how, unless... Unless I was aware of the consciousnesses of all the people around me. Then I could sense if they meant me harm."

Oromis looked pleased by his answer. "Even so, Eragon-finiarel. And that's the answer to your question. Your meditations condition your mind to find and exploit flaws in your enemies' mental armor, no matter how small."

"But won't another magic-user know if I touch their mind?"

"Aye, they will know, but most people won't. And as for the magicians, they will know, they will be afraid, and they will shield their minds from you out of their fear, and you will know them because of it."

"Isn't it dangerous to leave your consciousness unguarded? If you're attacked mentally, you could easily be overwhelmed."

"It's less dangerous than being blind to the world." Eragon nodded as he tapped his spoon against his bowl."

"It feels wrong."

"Oh? Explain yourself."

"What about people's privacy? Brom taught me to never intrude on someone's mind unless it was absolutely necessary... I guess I'm uncomfortable with the idea of prying into people's secrets... secrets that they have every right to keep to themselves."

"Why didn't Brom tell me about this if it's so important? Why didn't he train me in it himself?"

"Brom told us what was appropriate to tell us under the circumstances Eragon." I spoke up.

"Dipping into the pool of minds can prove addictive to those with a malicious personality or a taste for power. It was not taught to prospective Riders—though we had them meditate as you do throughout their training—until we were convinced that they were mature enough to resist temptation.

"It is an invasion of privacy, and you will learn many things from it that you never wanted to. However, this is for your own good and the good of the Varden. I can say from experience, and from watching other Riders experience the same, that this, above all else, will help you to understand what drives people. And understanding begets empathy and compassion, even for the meanest beggar in the meanest city of Alagaësia."