"You can see." He answers, a slight smirk appearing on his face.

And he offers the clipboard out, all thirty-plus pages covered in varying scribbles. The only things that Gyre will be able to make out are vague sketches of the knights on several pages and, presumably, their names listed under those sketches. The rest of it is made up of notes in a language that Gyre has never seen before.

So uh, that's helpful. Is this even writing?