Book Three In A Nutshell
Eragon: I have a purpose in life, how quaint.
Saphira: I, too, have a purpose. You might even call it job. It involves keeping my Rider alive.
Saphira: LET ME DO MY JOB GODDAMIT
Roran: Katrina Katrina my wife Katrina my wife Katrina Katrina Katrina have you MET my WIFE KaTRINA
Katrina: :)
Murtagh: angstangstangstFIGHTFIGHTFIGHT
Oromis: Ah yes, here is all of the knowledge I totally could have given you before. Have it. Make good use of it.
Glaedr: I take back what I said before, Saphira is my child, my murderbaby, look ar her she's all grown up.
Nasuada: Let me just..... *pokes the war*
The War: *turns to the Varden's favor*
Galbatorix: *ups the anti and kills Oromis and Glaedr*
Glaeder's Eldunarí: Glaedr.exe has shut down
BONUS
Elva: I DO WHAT I WANT
Eragon: CAN YOU AT LEAST BE NICE ABOUT IT
Elva: NO I CANNOT
Elva, rapping: what up i'm elva i'm one and a half and i never freaking learned how to be nice










