Saphira waved her tail, the tip whistling loudly. "I'm not asking you to. However, if we attack first, we may gain the advantage." "Have you gone crazy? They'll..." Eragon's voice trailed off as he thought about it. "They won't be able to do a thing." "Exactly," said Saphira. "We can inflict lots of damage from a safe height." "Let's drop rocks on them!

Root of a tree, fruit of a vine, let me pass by this blood of mine.

I've never been helpless, I just have powerful enemies

When you can have anything you want by uttering a few words, the goal matters not, only the journey to it.

I love telling stories and I love writing so the fact that I can do it professionally is something that I've always been very grateful for.

The sea is emotion incarnate. It loves, hates, and weeps. It defies all attempts to capture it with words and rejects all shackles. No matter what you say about it, there is always that which you can't.

The deeds of the children are a testament to the upbringing they received from their parents.