"Fascinating. That either means we're all insane or destined for greatness." He chuckles a little, and extends his arm to offer a handshake after putting his sword and shield away. "The name's Epicoron by the way. A captain of the darknut legion." After cain shakes his hand, if he does, he waves to the other cliff lord to try to get it's attention. Should the darknut acknowledge him, he would walk over to greet him.
If not he would approach anyhow. No reason for him to attack Epicoron or anything.