Jacob was unsure whether to run, scream for Marius, or join with this crazy jester, after the wild ride that had been his arrival the young man had to sit down, planting himself in a nearby chair he gazed at the strange man. "Ummm hello then, I gather your name Cinna, I'm Jacob the man also known as the Champion of Naga. I hope you don't mind but could perhaps speak a little slower and explain a little more. I'm sort of confused." The Tactician was not found of court jesters, he had heard of three that had turned out to be serial killers. So he gulped and hoped the man could make more sense soon.

From what he had understood so far he wished to fight with them and strike back against the Church, perhaps he had a personal grudge or really dis-liked religion. Well at least he wasn't doing puns, he could take anything but puns, so with this strange new member of the group he almost relaxed, compared to the others he had met, he closer to normal, normal was nice,  normal was safe... Normal didn't blow holes in his walls, at least not yet.