User blog comment:The Reptile King/The Battlefield/@comment-30061283-20161022195623/@comment-30014014-20161023004730

The Jester waves at the deity's arrival and sends him a letter filled with something.

"My dear deity, if you please, I would like you to deliver this letter to your adoptive mother as a thanks. Her tea offered was most eloquent and I wish to pay it forwards. THe tea inside is straight from my homelands, where even the nobles around are denied it's exquisite taste until they have prouved themselves."

With that said, he returns to the cloth-devoid man with a cup on his hand.

"I fear sir Inches may have gotten over his head with this fight..."