That seemed to make the most sense to him as well, and for the time being, at least it didn't look like anyone was going to object in helping each other, at least to some degree. He knew it wouldn't be so easy as that, however. Obvious as a common enemy might be, differences between groups would always cause some friction. He'd seen and experienced it before.

     Jacques watched as Lirael made another attempt with her bell; so she did seem to make use of it with whatever magic she mentioned, not that he was an expert. He tilted his head.

     "...maybe this world's magic is different..?" That was the best reason he could think of, although if that were the case, then it was silly to bring someone who couldn't make use of their powers from home. Unless...

     He looked over at the eagle that sat alert in its perch.

     "Maybe you were changed, too..."