Recent content by Ingrid Bohnes

Ingrid shrugged at Rhenn's back as she opened the note so tactfully left by the man that had shoved these to spikey personalities together. She tucked it away as quickly as she had scanned it, her face still placid and unmoved. Having the stone in her possession once more weighed her down. She...

Ingrid could feel Rhenn's eyes upon her back, could feel the weight of his disdain. It shrouded him like a cloak, and he let himself be wrapped up in it. She would show him, she wasn't this poor weak little thing he assumed she was. She was made of tougher stuff than anyone was giving her credit...

Ingrid narrowed her eyes, crinkling her nose as if she had tasted something bitter on her tongue. This had been a bad idea; she had known it from the start. She had no people skills, had no desire to be a part of this grand scheme Solomon had come up with. Sure, she looked up to Mordred and...

Yes. the stone tainted your mind, your body. It used you, manipulated you. It's will extending beyond its current resting space. She could feel it using her to taunt the abrasive man that stood before her. She wanted to let it needle him, just for his stance upon meeting her. She knew better...

Ingrid had not left the city since she had spoken to Solomon, since she had met Rhenn. Normally she would have been long gone, and probably wouldn't have even bothered coming back otherwise. She had made a promise to let Rhenn teach her, as prickly as their first meeting had been. Still she had...

Ingrid fell silent once more, listening intently but still not quite receiving the answers she desired. It was if they were being skirted, Lale certainly didn't appreciate the directness Ingrid was hitting her with. Ingrid still wanted to know what it was that Lale wanted the Guardians to do. It...

Ingrid lifted her bent head as the pigeons took flight, the shadow..no a man, dropping from above to spook them away. The few that lingered were quickly sent to wing as he got closer, all the while she merely watched. No emotion, not even a flinch from his sudden arrival would give her away. She...

Ingrid took a moment before responding to the bitter girl in front of her. She seemed a little too emotional to be doing the groundwork of her agenda, Ingrid might have been more apt to listen if she hadn't been so aggressive immediately. "I understand what you are wanting, but you know why...

Ingrid remained silent as the girl before her talked, and talked, and talked. Once she paused for breath, Ingrid gave a wry smile as she watched the passionate girl. There were points that Lale was making, that while obvious to her perhaps, would not be obvious to most Guardians. "So are you...

Ingrid had still been a bit worried about what Solomon had said in their meeting. It seemed like cheating, like she wasn't doing her duty correctly. Was there even such a thing? Then again, the man she was supposed to be meeting was apparently the only one to have survived the effects of the...

Oops, it seemed Ingrid had offended the girl in front of her. Touchy then, wasn't she? Ingrid also noted the step back, which made her snort in response. She was used to the behavior, everyone did it. She was Disease, she stank, she was scary, everyone was afraid..blah blah blah. Still, she...

Ingrid paused as the form of a girl presented herself, rather abruptly. She blocked the view, and seemed almost hostile in her introduction. Ingrid blinked a few times, staring blankly for a moment before shoving a sweet in her mouth. "I don't like being around people. It's as simple as that...

Pockets stuffed with treats, Ingrid stole out of the Tower, hopeful no kitchen staff would learn of her pantry theft. She couldn't help herself, when her stone was put away, she was able to actually taste food again! As much as she loved being a Guardian, and as much as her stone wanted her, it...

Silence filled the room for a moment, every eye locked on The Absalon. Times were changing it seemed, and they were coming at a furious pace. There was no slowing down the chariot of time, it would continue to gallop and leap forward. Either change would be followed, or those who refused would...

Ingrid was hoping this would soon be over, she was anxious to get back to her room. She was used to being alone, and she pulled at her sleeve as she impatiently waited to be dismissed. Yet, it seemed that there was still more to be discussed, and she shifted her weight slightly as she gave...