Eragon: Aww... It's not so bad up here.
Durza: I expected you to be more... more... well, more.
Saphira: Careful, old man, only my voice is gentle.
Angela: Do you wish Angela to read your fortune?
Eragon: I don't have any money.
Angela: Did Angela ask for money?
Arya: Eragon, you shouldn't have come.
Saphira: Eragon, Let him die with pride... As a Dragon Rider.
Uncle Garrow: Your day will come too, Eragon, and you will decide for yourself the kind of life you wish to lead.
Saphira: I can't breathe fire yet, but... I can do this for Brom.
Ajihad: Which one of you is the Rider?
Eragon: I am. My name is Eragon.
Ajihad: I am Ajihad, leader of the Varden. If you are the Rider, call your beast inside.
Saphira: You shouldn't have, it was reckless... but I'm glad you did.
Eragon: Didn't a wise old man once say "one part brave, three parts fool"?
Saphira: Brom would be proud of you.
Brom: My story was about you, Eragon! It is your fate to be a Dragon Rider. The Varden need a Rider if they are to defeat Durza and the king.
Eragon: I didn't ask for any of this.
Brom: But you were chosen, nevertheless. A dragon will only hatch if it feels the presence of its Rider. It'll wait forever if it has to, but now it's found you. It'll serve you and only you, and that's put your life in danger.
Durza: It is said that as a Rider takes his last breath, he can hear the dying screams of his dragon.
Saphira: Those walls hold death, Eragon.
Angela: Great battles rage around you.





