Blade ignored the jest, making for the Tower, walking between two huts.

Fists and swords hammered wildly on the door from outside, but Blade ignored them.

Blade sent him a mental message to be quiet, but otherwise ignored him.

Although the cheering made his head ache, Blade ignored it.

Blade ignored its gyrations and shifted position only enough to keep the war master from drawing an easy bead on him.

Blade ignored them, preferring to watch the more skilled fighters now at work.

Blade ignored them, unable to tear his gaze from the girl.

Blade cautiously opened his eyes and sat up, ignoring the pain in his head.

Blade ignored the agony and focused on wrenching the left Bowie from the wood.

What was worse, Blade had ignored the clear indications that this might happen.