[color=bc8dbf]“Anything for you fearless leader.”[/color]

Hearing Jacob ask for her to release his arm, Marianne did just that. She still kept her eye on him though, even as she was directed to stand next with the rest of her comrades. At long last, here they were in the grand capital, Ylisstol, itself. Marianne stood prim and proper with a polite expression on her face, listening in to Jacob’s story carefully.

And truthfully, it was an interesting story. So the famous Voice of Naga, Lady Tiki herself had chosen Jacob to be her herald only out of a quick decision on her part? It was no wonder the fires of war were quickly being thrown out everywhere and so rapidly too. The part about anyone who didn’t side with the Church being a cohort of Grima was especially noteworthy, the Dark Mage’s single seen eye narrowing in curiosity.

Her gaze only became more intense as she witnessed an arm reach about and grab Jacob, stealing him away into the darkness. The Dark Mage blinked once before turning away from the scene. Yes, things were getting to be oh so interesting so far. Especially with her beloved fearless leader…

With nothing else better to do, she figured that she might as well make some friends. And so her eye lay on the first person she spotted and she skipped merrily over to the man calling himself Jerod.