A Perfect Escape?

A few minutes later, Eragon was on all fours with veins popping from his neck when going over what just happened to him right now.

It had already been a few minutes in their company but Eragon had to admit he felt the need to throttle the one leading them through the vent.

"Run it through me one more time. Just now exactly did you know my plans?"

As a person who prides himself on being one of the smartest in this hell hole, don't they know that their actions alone had slapped him in the face?

He wasn't arrogantly saying he was the most intelligent man in the Mainland.

But okay, can you at least give him some credit for evading several forces here and there?

Do you think it's easy to know his plans and counterattack them without him realizing it?

Eragon was annoyed, knowing he had walked into a trap.

Seeing as the duo didn't want to give him a straight answer, he couldn't help rolling his eyes in annoyance.

"Can you at least tell me who you belong to?"

What organization was he
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