Matthew sat up, looking over the edge of the roof he saw a young dancer and man he'd never seen before talking. Even further below in the courtyard he saw the makings of a duel, now that something he couldn't allow especially with real swords. He needed to get down their quickly so looking around and thinking of his own athletic abilities he made sure the jumps were simple and safe, things he'd done before. After all he'd be of little use should he hurt himself before the fighting even began.

Shoving himself downward he slid down the roof and jumped landing between the man and the dancer, Saya, he believed her name was on the walkway below. "I'm terribly sorry to intrude, I'm Matthew tactical adviser to the Generals I'm just passing through so don't mind me." Stated the young man giving a respectful bow to both, before turning and grabbing a few loose stones jumping between them he made his way down into the court yard.

Finally he landed by the three, he knew two of them by name Niamh one of the hires they'd brought on. A highly skilled swords woman, he knew little other than that. Urik was a spy, the Tactician had hoped to meet all the spies personally as he wanted to get information as quick a he could, knowing that the generals might hold things back from him. 

He'd arrived to late to stop the little duel. He was however thankful neither had hurt themselves. "I suppose I should just made the long jump down, probably would have been fine and gotten here sooner. Still I would ask you both refrain from fighting like that, practice weapons if you must." The tactician stated dusting himself off.