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22.
A simple thought was all it took. Now, I couldn’t look at Eragon the same anymore. How could I, when all I’d done ever since I met him was accuse him of a crime he didn’t even commit? Of course, I could argue that it wasn’t my fault, and my limited information back then had led me to believe that he was guilty, but after giving it much thought, I decided that he was indeed innocent as he claimed. Maria was much too happy to say ‘I told you so’ when I explained my views to her. "I’ve been trying to tell you that ever since I met you," she said with a satisfied smug as I sat on the edge of her bed. "Well, it pains me to say so, but I guess you’re right," I replied. "And I was just too shortsighted to actually see the truth." "Eragon is a good man, Arrelia," she said. "I know he does
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