Jacob chuckles as well.  "If you insist, brother.  When I figure out where I'm going, I'll check in to be sure I can get the Trumps to work."  With a wave to his remaining siblings, he exits the inn, obtains his horse from the stablemaster (with a suitable coin for the trouble), and rides off in no particular direction.<br/><br/>This should be fun...<br/><br/><em>(Exit to Jacob's thread)</em>