[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/DVjv2A1.png?1[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/PIt6O9j.png[/img][/center] [hr][color=gold]Location:[/color] Hugo Hunghorasz's Study -> Isla d'Amato [hr][color=gold]Interactions:[/color] Onarr [@Bork Lazer], Trypano [@A Lowly Wretch], Desmond [@Th3King0fChaos], VVvysin [@Ypnosi], Ismet'ych'lahin'dichora, Penny Pellegrin, Benedetto Corvi [@Force and Fury] [hr][hr] Ingrid didn't have much the say about the mission. She felt inadequate for the task and knew that her magic wasn't suited for stealth. [color=8882be][i]Maybe I could provide a distraction? Or who knows, I could be exceptional at sneaking around a den of criminals. [/i][/color]Ingrid was overtaken with a moment of spontaneous optimism about the mission. Even appeared excited about it as Desmond handed over the outfit, feeding in to her compulsion to dress for the occasion. The outfit fitted well enough. Ingrid was quite fond of the outfit. The shirt had a lower cut than Ingrid would normally choose for herself but modesty isn't a pirate characteristic is it. The small vest helped her feel a bit more covered until she thought it would just bring more focus to her chest. Dressing in such a way was new to her and added to her ever-growing excitement. The portals Were to be opening soon and her optimism was starting to wane. Ingrid questioned if she could do the things that would be needed. Trepidation started to build in Ingrid's mind. But all those thoughts were cut short by the opening of the portals. Ingrid had always been interested in explosions. From chemical reactants to massive transfers of kinetic energy that create craters, Ingrid is in love with all of it. For that reason, temporal magic has never interested her. But when Ingrid witnessed Hugo's temporal magic, the beauty of it was chilling. The power of what he did made her shiver. Her lips curled into an uncontrollable smile as she could only imagine what other beauties she could witness if she continued with the mission. Blinded by beauty, Ingrid's genuine worries were set aside as her desire took the reigns. She followed the rest of her group into the portal ------------------------------ The air here was drastically different from the room, it felt sticky and warm. It brought some discomfort but it was interesting to her. There had to be a lot of energy present for it to feel oh so terrible. She started to excitedly look around. Trying to gather a basic sense of where she was. Desmond started to go over the brief plan. The first step was to gain information on our target. Ingrid understood that this was extremely important but also wanted to release this excitement by blowing up a ship. But she contained her energy and went along with the plan. Desmond directed them to go to 'The Main', an establishment that is sure to be useful under the small stipulation that we can actually speak to them. Ingrid didn't know the language so that left Onarr. Ingrid looks down towards Onarr, [color=8882be]"Thanks for the fork in the tower by the way."[/color] Ingrid wished to make sure that a thank you was given before they continue, only then turning towards 'The Main'. [color=8882be]"I think we can do it. I can't speak Dorvalish but there is a language I believe everyone understands"[/color] Ingrid pulls out a coin, tossing it in the air and catching it. She began to slowly walk over to 'The Main', turning her head steadily more towards Onarr, giving a most bewitching smile, attempting to lure him into her shaky plan.