Saphira: I can't breathe fire yet, but... I can do this for Brom.
Eragon: [folds arms] So where's your dragon?
Brom: [bluntly] Dead.
Arya: Tell me your name.
Eragon: Eragon.
Arya: Eragon... I'm Arya, princess of Ellesmera. You're the only one who can save me.
Eragon: But how can I find you?
Arya: Durza holds me prisoner in Gil'ead.
Eragon: [leans over butcher counter] I found it hunting... hunting in the Spine.
Murtagh: [yelling] I suggest you leave quickly!
Saphira: But what horse was ever born that could out-run a dragon?
Brom: I hardly think a boy of 15, 16...
Eragon: Seventeen!
Brom: Seventeen, forgive me. But I hardly think a boy of SEVENTEEN could handle it.
Arya: Legends of Eragon, the great Shadeslayer, spread throughout Alagaesia.
Eragon: You know how legends go; people will believe anything these days.
Saphira: Eragon, Let him die with pride... As a Dragon Rider.
Durza: [after killing the Urgal leader for failing to bring Eragon to him] Congratulations, you've just been promoted!
Arya: Eragon, you shouldn't have come.
Angela: Do you wish Angela to read your fortune?
Eragon: I don't have any money.
Angela: Did Angela ask for money?
Arya: Poor Durza, how will he tell the king? You failed.
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.
Eragon: [angry] I know! I know your story is true!
Uncle Garrow: [to Eragon] Your mother was in a great hurry when she left you here.
Saphira: Those walls hold death, Eragon.
