Ander - Part 3: Subchapter 10
_" kadai spotted him through the gaps in the tents, almost invisible in the night, wandering aimlessly in the village centre in the shadow of the cora's statue, shouting for his father. "i'm here!" kadai called.
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 6
This was as close to the village he could get while still affording himself an unobstructed view of the cora and, more importantly, the cora's pass. if the wolves were to attack, that's where they would come from.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 54
Banno was standing in the cora's shadow, holding the chieftain's blood-drenched necklace in one hand.
Ander - Epilogue: Subchapter 3
Gigantic pillars of black smoke from thirty-one different pyres had risen into the sky from sunrise to sundown, burning the one-hundred-and-twenty-two fallen wolves of the battle of the cora's pass.
An empty wish...
I turned around and looked at cora "alright... fine, you can go but no later than dusk alright?" i nodded my head and ran off with atrix.
Ander - Part 2: Subchapter 16
That done, he turned his back and set off on the final leg of his strange journey through life, with the cora looming in the distance... ...waiting for him. \* ander stood on top of the hill, looking down at the ground.
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 26
No one, _no one_, had ever raised their voice to shekka, the empty one, witchdoctor of the tribe, communer of the cora, let alone screamed an insult at her. "_what did you call me?_" mother asked.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 142
The cora came alive. it vomited a great cloud of snow into the pass. tio remembered craning his neck and looking straight up with his mouth agape, not understanding what his eyes were seeing, but unable to look away.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 4
She was living proof that strength came in all shapes and sizes, and she wasn't being all emotional, thank the cora. "what happened to your face, renna?" "i fell out of a tree."
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 32
Above the bars was the hulking form of the cora statue.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 127
They'd lie on the ground inside the doctoring tent, surrounded by burning candles and effigies of the cora draped in coils of dried snakeskin, and oh, how they would scream.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 186
_ _and for the love of the cora, don't ju -_ she jumped down like a grasshopper, all smiles, and wiped her sticky hands on the grass, blissfully unaware of how badly she had spooked her father.