Nameless had been writing in notebooks in worse situations than horseback for a long time, so had little sympathy for those that struggled with it. It was the reason he had a personalized shorthand, which gave the added benefit of making his notes almost unusable to everyone else.<br/><br/>He looked down into the valley, before sighing and pulling out Kat's coin and tossing it back. "No bets on besieging army, nor were there any made on none. So bet is canceled, bids returned, and I<em>assume</em>we prepare to heroically charge into the back, after you all get done applying blood? I assume, due to the keep still fighting, they have anti-teleportation wards up."<br/><br/>