For Alagaesia: 74. The declaration

He had to resort to a violent mental push to bring Roran back from wherever he was caught in. And the moment he came out of his stupor, Roran screamed; the scream of a man who had lost his grip on sanity.

Eragon could do nothing but hold his cousin tight, the hopelessness of the moment eating away his resolve. Gradually, Roran’s screams turned to whimpers before he violently pulled away from Eragon and ran towards the railing of the balcony.

For Alagaesia: 73. Sighting Hell

With a hood pulled over his head, Eragon walked through the streets of Dras-Leona slowly making his way towards the castle. His arrival at the city gates dressed and made up as an ordinary human had caused a ruckus before he contacted the elven guard posted there by mind and convinced him of his identity. He had requested that his identity be kept a secret for the sake of sanity during the dark times. The elf had accepted his argument and had let him pass.