Firestorm was just an orage dot in the sky and Lightning launched up to go fly with him.

"Well," Eldthölr started. "Ismira, Lightning... she really likes Firestorm."

Ismira smiles. "Eldthölr, they're just frie- "

Are they?

"Ebrithal!" Ismira spun around in surprise. 

Saphira, do you need any thing?   

Yes, actually. Eragon wants you and Firestorm.   

Okay.  FIRESTORM! 

Yes? 

Can you pick me up? Eragon wants to see us.

 Okay.

Firestorm swooped down and picked Ismira up. Let's go.

Ok, I wonder what Eragon wants...

I dunno. I heared from Lighting that he needs to send other eggs. They flew over the other Dragon Riders, and the older ones were teaching the newer ones. Eragon went west, but only flew over open ocean. Eventually, he had to go back. He went the other way, past Vroengard. He found the island, the one Ismira and the others are on. Blandakynn, which means Mix of races.

(A/N Ok, not quite but close enough....it means Mix race of people)

"Eragon? You wanted to see me?"

"Yes. I would like you to take the eggs to Nasuada, The dwarves, the Elves, and the Urgals. I have seen you're battle skills, I would like you to get a sword from the Elves."

Wait what? Firestorm, you hear this?

Yes. Ask him if you can see your family!

I can't do that!

Sure you can!

Urgh. Fine.  "Eragon?"

"Yes?"

"Can I see my mother and father?