My name is Inga. I was born in Sweden in 1106. I had parents, but they were killed when I was four.

The townsmen came and wanted tax money. My father had none, so the men said that they would take my mother in exchange. My father would not agree to that, so a battle was to be announced. The battle date came and my mother and father were caught trying to flee. Dogs were sent out for blood.

Meanwhile the women of my coven took care of me for nine years. One day I was riding my horse, Genevieve, and something spooked her. She jumped and I fell off into a pile of leaves.

Next thing I knew I was in Whispering Winds. A healer by the name of Lavina was making my pain go away.

Now I follow what she has been teaching...the way of a healer.