Total mentions
140 mentions
First mentioned in chapter
Last mentioned in chapter
Total mentions
Not enough data
Mentions
Not enough data
Chapters with the most mentions
Not enough data
Interlude chapters are abbreviated with "I." for readability.
Books with the most mentions
Not enough data
These counts only include released books, so, if mentions occur outside that range, they won't appear in this chart.
Volumes with the most mentions
Not enough data
Mentions
1
2
3
4
5
6
7
Chapter | Text |
|---|---|
| 8.78 F | “Pewerthe of Khelt.” |
| 8.78 F | They were stunned, but Fetohep just looked at Pewerthe, his heir apparent, and spoke. To her, to Fellbow, and Frieke, who sprinted up just in time to hear him, clutching at her chest. |
| 8.78 F | “Pewerthe, go to the palace. You and my trusted servants must keep order while I am gone. Sound the alarm. Ring the Dragonward Bell. Ask a servant where it is if you must. Go.” |
| 8.78 F | Pewerthe looked up, but Fetohep just turned and ran. Alked Fellbow saw him turn his head and snap. |
| 8.78 F | The group of innocent would-be potters saw Fetohep continue sprinting through the capital. They looked at Pewerthe as she turned pale— |
| 8.78 F | He was racing north, but he knew that Pewerthe would be heading to the palace. He had given orders to let her be admitted—but he had no time. |
| 8.78 F | “Admit Pewerthe and direct her to the Dragonward Bell. Calm the citizens.” |
| 8.78 F | It took nearly twenty-five minutes for Pewerthe to get to the palace. Not just because the citizens were in full panic—there were so many undead marching through the streets they were literal walls of armor. |
| 8.78 F | Pewerthe hesitated long as she took up the long hammer made of a single bone of ivory. She could barely lift it—so two servants had to help her swing the mallet of Dragonbone. |
| 8.78 F | The ground already shook from the passing of Giants and so many undead marching. When Pewerthe hit the bell—the tolling was deafening. |
| 8.78 F | They looked up—and saw the undead rising from Khelt, if they hadn’t already. However, the Dragonward Bell was more than just one toll. When Pewerthe struck it— |
| 8.78 F | “Our enemies were Crelers. Other nations petitioned Khelt to build it before Razzimir decided to send his armies alongside magical fire. Pewerthe—” |
| 9.26 F | “Bring two, ere dawn rises. I require…Potter Pewerthe. And Farmer Colovt.” |
| 9.26 F | There were other guests too. Pewerthe woke up to hear her roommate exclaiming. |
| 9.26 F | “Pewerthe, Pewerthe. Are you going to be here tonight? I have a date with Alked Fellbow’s cousin, and if you are…” |
| 9.26 F | “Pewerthe, Pewerthe. Are you going to be here tonight? I have a date with Alked Fellbow’s cousin, and if you are…” |
| 9.26 F | Pewerthe grumpily sat up and yawned. She had elected to have a roommate despite the plentiful housing; their apartment was large enough with even two. But her roommate, a [Painter] named Coyue, just danced around. |
| 9.26 F | Pewerthe was Human. And she was hardly so fine, if only because her flesh was mortal—and she had scars, like the one visible down the back of her neck and on her arm that no potting wheel would have made. |
| 9.26 F | It made her stand out—though most were simply intrigued, for scars, like everything else, were somewhat exciting. Ironically, Pewerthe’s little shop where she taught pottery to people, and made her own vases and pieces that were sometimes used, attracted little acclaim. |
| 9.26 F | Well, sometimes Coyue gave Pewerthe strange looks, and she’d asked all the questions under the sun after Fetohep had ordered Pewerthe to go to the palace when he rode for Izril. But Pewerthe had merely claimed she was entrusted to ring the Dragonward Bell. |
1
2
3
4
5
6
7