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Coretine
- Blighted Queen
- Coretine the First
These are aliases for "Coretine".
Aliases are alternative forms of a reference. They can include actual aliases for characters, nicknames, plural variations, gendered versions of some [Classes], and even typos.
Total mentions
62
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Last mentioned in chapter
Total mentions
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Chapters with the most mentions
Interlude chapters are abbreviated with "I." for readability.
Books with the most mentions
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Volumes with the most mentions
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| Chapter | Text |
|---|---|
| Interlude – The Great Ritual | The Blighted King stood, despite the late hour, with a giant of a woman by his side. A warrior with a scar down her cheek and a hand on the throwing axe at her side. She was wary, despite being clad in armor, of a trick, of failure—the Blighted Queen could do nothing but watch. |
| 1.03 C | The whisper comes from the Blighted Queen. She’s younger than the King, but her towering height makes her seem older. I stare at her. She can’t be more than thirty, while he… |
| 1.03 C | “She’s the daughter of the current Blighted Queen. Alas, her sister, whom we call her Highness Isodore, is the daughter of the previous Blighted Queen.” |
| 1.03 C | “She’s the daughter of the current Blighted Queen. Alas, her sister, whom we call her Highness Isodore, is the daughter of the previous Blighted Queen.” |
| 1.04 C | The Blighted Queen, imperious, stone-faced. Isodore, looking pale, but pretty collected, and Erille, who half hides behind her step-sister, peering at me. She looks sideways, and I see a flash of color out of the corner of my eyes. The Fool stands, healed, watching me. |
| 1.04 C | “Speaking of warriors, Sir Thom, her Majesty was a famed warrior on the battlefield before she became the Blighted Queen. No doubt it was one of the reasons why his Majesty was so enamored with her.” |
| 1.04 C | I glance at the Blighted Queen. I can imagine her smashing someone over the head with a mace. Yup, yup. Next to Zekyria, her sister, Lady Theras sighs longingly, her eyes on her King. |
| 1.05 C | The Blighted Queen speaks. Silence reigns. Xersia is last. The old woman dashes towards the Demon with the bow like lightning across the ground. The Demon puts an arrow to his bow and looses it. She curves around the arrow like lightning. She lunges with her spear— |
| 1.05 C | The time mage speaks quietly. His eyes are fixed on the projection in the air. The Blighted Queen looks around the courtyard. |
| 1.05 C | The Blighted Queen has a long mace, black like obsidian, in her hand. She rests the head on the ground as she looks at Nereshal. He nods. |
| 1.05 C | The Blighted Queen is full of action, ready to move out. The King is deliberate. He looks at Nereshal. |
| 1.05 C | The Blighted Queen turns to her husband. |
| 1.05 C | I stick my hand in his face. He recoils. What? Oh, that’s the bloody one. How rude. The Blighted Queen hisses. |
| 1.05 C | Everyone stares at me, an audience of suckers waiting for the punch line. I grin. The Blighted Queen leans forward. |
| 1.05 C | I grab it from the guard and watch as he recoils. Aha! The Blighted Queen lifts her mace. I toss the sword down. |
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