Gandoril

 Coruscant, a sprawling world of towering skyscrapers, billions of people coming and going, and no one notices the one man who walks alone along a dark alley with an intent to take over the universe. That man is the beginning of a new era, a man who has wiped out scores of his own kind as well as those who would oppose him. He is changing the Sith to become the ultimate power in the universe. They were never meant to be seen, they were never meant to be heard, they were supposed to be masters of the shadow. To be Sith was to incite fear without ever being seen, and to change the world without the world even knowing it. Recently the Sith had b

 After successfully setting up the unique forge, Eragon took the just as unique brightsteel metal to the metal smith magnate, Rhunon. She was clearly the best at her craft, the number of Rider swords and elven arms she created were all made with the greatest measure of precision and care. For this reason, he now came to her to make a Rider's sword that would go down in history. There was only one problem keeping them from getting to the task; Rhunon had taken an oath not to create any more of these swords with her hands, but they had a plan. "Are you sure this will work?" Eragon didn't fancy allowing her into his mind and then to take control

I immediately realized that she must have been the one who was using our camp because the sheath, for the hunting knife we found, was on her belt. She also had some of our arrows we had lost in the forest in her quiver. As soon as I pieced this information together I realized that it didn't really matter whether she was using our camp right now. "Get up," the mysterious chipette whispered I got up; knowing that obeying her right now was in my best interests. Though I had no idea what she was going to do with me. She looked like formidable opponent and I didn't think that I could win.  As we walked, I noticed our direction was heading