The next morning, Eragon comes downstairs to admire the finished sword and is amazed by its beauty, intricacy, and blue hue. After some trials, he becomes impressed with its dexterity, and his ability to cut through metal without a scratch. Rhunon reminds him that the sword needs a name, and after deliberation and Saphira’s input, he calls it Brisingr; when he says its name aloud for the first time, the blade catches fire, emitting a blue flame. Rhunon guesses that the effect is from his magic being imbued in the sword, or because he has found the sword’s true name, either of which would be good reasons.       

Katrina helps Roran prepare for battle by helping him into his armor and securing it for him. She wishes he did not have to go, asking that anyone else do it in his place. She ties a red handkerchief to his belt so everyone will know she stands with him. Roran leaves for the front line, assembling next to the Urgal named Yarbog. With a horn sounding at daybreak, the men run headlong toward an 80-foot wall, arrows raining down around them: the siege of Feinster has officially begun.