Some would say offering that help was influencing. I don't, I'm saying others might question why we're here at all.

[And then something is said that makes everything else the man says go in one ear and out the other, utterly ignored as Jacob latches onto soemthing that he knows, or at least, he thinks he knows.]

Brotherhood? The Brotherhood is here?

[That makes no sense. Why would they be arming the undead? That can't be right. He thought the Templars had something to do with this, not... wait. Wait.]

What Brotherhood?