Toren rocked back and forth on his heels, enjoying the breeze that came through the doors every time they opened with a new guest. The ledger was filling up nicely and Toren planned to see that it was placed securely in the Athenaeum as a record of the occasion. It wasn't that anything momentous were being planned, at least as far as he knew. But it was the duty of Mystagogues to see that all knowledge was preserved for future Awakened. That thought sat in his mind as he idly checked his watch to see how long they had until the doors closed. Still some time it seemed.
As fewer Awakened arrived, Toren had a moment to look around to see how the guests were faring and allowed himself a moment to speak with others at greater length should they approach him.