He'll notice that, as others enter behind him, including a few he knows of, the announcement is broadcast to everyone in the building, and only contains the most important title for the deity, and only the race and gender (as the language it's delivered in indicates gender along with race, in a single word), for the consort.<em>Neither do I,</em>the angel replies, suggesting that they move off to one of the side rooms, or take to the air, to get away from the crowd. It's densest near the front; most people haven't gone far from the door, yet, and, despite the quantity of beings expected, the complex is far, far larger than needed to hold them all comfortably. In fact, if he bothers to measure it, he'll note that there's one side room for every two people expected, with another hundred extra, on top of that.<br/><br/>The crowd, itself, is, quite simply, the wildest and most varied group of beings ever seen, wearing outfits from a thousand different cultures, and all of them spectacular. He'll notice that about a quarter of the women are wearing dresses that would be impossible without magic. Only about a fifth of the men were. A number of them were using alternate forms or illusions; less for appearance sake, as he'll note some true monsters, including an Illithid and a Worm That Walks in their true forms, but for practicality, as the Ancient white dragon and Elder Treant would be quite unweildly, otherwise.