Anders could hear Jason and simply ignored it for the moment. "All this boy has done is whine that he's been dealt an unjustice. No respect for the law. Uncivilized shit mostly. He acts as if we've shown the armies of hell all we have, but we have also prepared for any foreseen setbacks. I think he's just getting desperate. Amusing really, I could have him stand in front of the barracks, and he'd be the best jester we've had in ages. But as you say, it is mostly up to the jurors to see if the templars get their party... This whole trial has been a massive headache. He talks a lot, but you know how those people are. Usually the first to die in battle."

Anders then noticed the beastman's symbol that confirmed what he had said before. "I suppose I will see you later. I've had some experience with the darkness, so I've been invited for the circle meeting. As for the demon, I'm not so sure. If I lean too far on one side, the other will grill me. If I go somewhere in the middle, both sides will probably be mad at me for not being too militant. On one side, there is the Templar-Commander, and on the other, there is the princess. Not sure which one I should be more scared of at the moment." 

Anders looked over to the jurors, who were still arguing. "This trial is shorter than a normal one however. The jurors will tell me their decision, and the recess will end and so will the trial in a few moments. It has already wasted precious moments that could be used on more important things. Usually these things would take a few days, but you know how it is in these times."

He extended his hand in goodwill. "Perhaps introductions are in order. I am Anders. Captain of the Preatorian. And you are?"