Jacob arrives at the front gate of the monastery, taking note on the excellently tended flowers and the pleasing aesthetics of the gardens.  His latest master had spoken of a group of monks possessing great powers within their walls, and he had hoped they would be able to help his search for the "Mary".<br/><br/>Yes, he tought, I believe this place would make great home for me. He smiles as he massages away the hollow ache in his chest that he always gets when he has no master. I do hope that the monks would take kindly to a wandering servant. I have gone too long without assisting those that truly need it.<br/><br/>As he knocked on the doors, he hears a scream coming from the inner temple.<br/><br/>"My, my, it seems that I have arrived at an inappropriate time." He begins to pound on the door. He retrieves a rope from his holding pocket and ties a bent fork on the end. He readies himself and throws the impromptu hook over the walls