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At the same time, Arya also observed the human woman before her. Up close and without her metal helmet on the color of her hair was far brighter and white with a slight peachy undertone. Her skin was a bit tan and her lips were dark and full. Her eyes were a mix of violet and hazelnut brown framed by dark eyelashes contrary to her hairs on her head.

She was decently tall for a human woman and her frame properly toned with lean muscles she could see from under her clothes. Arya looked into the woman's soul and saw the magic she held.

Before Arya could question her more, she spotted the Eldunarí stone in one of the bags the dragon wore on his back, which glowed a bit as if it was conversing with her.

"Come" she said, motioning for Allara and the dragons to follow to follow them into the city.

Ж

It didn't take too long for Allara, Drogos and Embar to arrive at a beautiful city in the forest. The houses were woven into the trees as if by magic, which would be the most natural explanation in this case, and were in most of the trees.

While Allara, Drogos and Embar kept following behind Arya with Firnen throwing curious glances back at them, Allara heard a rustling of the leaves in the trees which made Drogos and Embar shuffle closer to her and raise their lips slightly in snarls.

As Arya made her way forward with them processing behind her more and more people appeared out from in the trees. They were all tall and slender and dressed in green and brown clothes that blended with the own forest.

A white crow flew above them landing on one of Drogos' head horns making the dragon shake his head to make the bird fly off and then do the same on Embar's horns.

"Leave the bird alone" the turquoise dragon told her brother with a growl.

"You leave me alone" he growled right back.

"No you..."

"Stop. Do you not see what situation we are in right now" Allara hissed at the dragons as she looked at the people, who were clearly elves, turned their heads to the three visitors and whispered between each other.

Embar bowed her head and stalked onwards while making Allara stick close to her. Drogos kept his head held high and teeth slightly bared at the elves. He did not do well with attention.

"Allara, Drogos, Embar...and Agaravel" Arya said as she faced back at them "Welcome to Du Weldenvarden"

"Nin Arya Dröttning" an elf with long dark hair and handsome features strode forward "What na- i ind -o hi?" (My Queen Arya. What is the meaning of this?).

"Vanir, this is lady Allara Stark, Drogos and Embar" Arya continued in English "They've been...sent here from Vroengard to study under myself by the Eldunarí"

"How na- hi possible? Another firen rochben?" the same elf, apparently named Vanir, asked (How is this possible? Another human rider?).

"Ennas are tád -o hain a ui- are far too big na gar- been recentlui hatched" another elf walked up to the elven queen (There are two of them and both are far too big to have been recently hatched) "A ennas are tád -o hain an er firen?" (And there are two of them for one human?).

"If you are insinuating what I believe you are insinuating, lord Evandil, I would ask you to stop it right now and reconsider it" Arya said in English, her stance hardening as she stared at the man, elf, male, Allara was having a brain hemorrhage at this point.

"Hello" she walked forward and bowed her head like she had been taught to do from a young age.

The elves got silent with her, just staring straight at her. They stopped when Drogos growled at them from above. The dragon was very intimidating. He was black like Shruikan had been but he also had red tones in some places. The female looked more calm, but that would be until they met her. She was beautiful, with a mix of aquarian marine blues and bright pink undertones.

Now feeling awkward, Allara stepped back again to stand between the dragons.

"Allara, come" Arya, the queen, told her.

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When its an elves POV the underlined is elvish.

I'm sorry for writing so many reminders its also to not confuse myself.

Vanir and the other elves stared behind the human woman who had suddenly appeared. Vanir glowered as another human received the honor of being a rider. He had had a hard time accepting Eragon at first so he would have a hard time accepting another human.

He heard a chirp at his feet and he looked down to find his baby dragon, Umaroth staring up at him. He was still young so he hadn't begun to speak to Vanir but they were still tightly bonded together.

Vanir picked the 'pup' up and continued to stare at the three strangers.

"What do you think?" lord Evandil asked him.

"I believe in whatever queen Arya thinks is the correct procedure" Vanir said stiffly.

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"These are pretty halls" Drogos grunted.

"Pōnta issi olvie prettily decorated" Allara said as she brushed her hand softly against the indents made on the stone of the walls (They are very prettily decorated).

"Lady Allara. I am curious to know, do you understand your friends when they make noises?" Arya asked her.

"Yes your highness. It has been something I've been able to do since I was young" Allara commented.

"And the language you just used?"

"A specific one people of my blood use to communicate with our dragons" Allara saw Firnen look curiously at her "But your own dragons don't seem to understand it as well"

"Of course" Arya kept a straight face as she continued to lead them forward "I will have to confer with the rest of the nobles and, Eragon and Saphira, but for now you and your...dragons, will be accommodated in our finest dragon rider homes. Then I will have one of my people give you a tour around the place"

"Thank you your highness" Allara bowed her head.

Arya smiled in slight amusement as Drogos and Embar also bowed their heads a bit clumsily.

"Then I welcome you to our continent" Arya said, cracking a smile for the first time since Allara had met her "In the morning we will start training. Yourself with me and Drogos and Embar with Firnen, that is depending on Eragon's answer"

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"Why are we doing this again and not just leaving?" Embar asked.

"We want to experience new things, and Allara learning new fighting skills is more important than anything. For me at least" Drogos said the last thing with a smirk directed at his sister.

"Fine. For myself as well" Embar scoffed at her brother "I'm just worried for her"

"Will you two stop talking about me as if I'm not here?" Allara grumbled under her breath.

"Oh you know you forgive us" Embar said, nuzzling her nose onto Allara's back.

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Arya watched their interactions from the corner of her eye at how close the human girl was with the two dragons.

"Here is where you will be staying for the time being" she stopped in front of a large house with a second floor on top of the tree, coming out flatly around the trunk of the tree and surrounded it, filled with soft tuffs of grass and hay where Allara supposed the dragons stayed.

"Thank you queen Arya" she thanked the queen.

They had arrived at Ellesméra late in the afternoon and the sun was setting. Arya invited them over to dinner but they denied the offer and simply accommodated themselves in the house.

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