He had figured out what he needed, so he simply attached his pack behind the saddle and mounted with only minor issues. He hadn't done much riding, so was a bit unfamiliar with what to do. But not so much he needed help. Once up, he wrapped the reigns around one arm, pulled a small traveling book from his pack, he had over two dozens of empty ones along with the ones with his notes, and pulled out a graphite stick. He started making notes on the party members, as they headed out of town, but waited until they were out of town before asking his questions. "Would you say your party's ability to resist verbal barbs and challenges is average, low, or high?<br/><br/>And how many other parties are out there with actual demons in the group, rather than a tiefling?"