Harry stared at the young man he had just found. His name was apparently Eragon. His dragon was by far younger then any of theirs was and he had no idea what to do or say to the young upstart in front of him.

"So... Your saying that the first of the Dragon Riders was an Elf?" Harry asked just to make sure he had heard it right.

"That is what I said yes," Eragon stated as he glared at the man in front of him.

"Huh... So he did take my advice. I had wondered if he would start such a group," Harry stated absentmindedly. He had no idea why but this all seemed rather unreal to his since he had woken nearly a week earlier. And while he had been looking for the rest of his group he had been attacked rather loudly by this dragon and rider. He froze them mid-air then turned him into a kitten and his dragon into a mouse. They were not amused.

"What do you mean "Took your advice?!"" Eragon demanded. He was not having a very good day.

"Hmmmm? O. That. Well, you see. Me and a group of others like me kind of are keepers of Balance and we will wake up any time the Balance has shifted. The Dragons are kind of a gift? From those we serve. Their there to keep us from being to lonely. I'm Phoenix by the why. Pleased to meet you." Was the response he got.

"Wait, what? I don't think I understand what you mean." Eragon exclaimed in frustration.

"That's fine. You don't need to completely understand. Your now a Keeper of Balance to though. Thought I'd give you a heads up. You know, just in case we need you for this next dark lord that's shown up. Well, Have a good day," Harry then jumped onto his dragon and took to the sky leaving behind a very confused and disgruntled Eragon and Saphira.