Beacon has been waiting, listening, and wondering where their host is. He'd though for a bit that Infinite Sky was the woman, but no. Nor had been any of the others that had entered. At least the talk was educated, if well beyond the bounds of anything he'd had to deal with in a few decades.<br/><br/>He does a little casual inspection while waiting for a short break in conversation. If it takes a while, he'll start drawing a little, but he needed to ask this. "So, has anyone seen Perfect Orchid of the Starfall? Actually, does anyone know what our benefactor looks like?" In Old Realm, of course. Other than the name.<br/><br/>He really hoped someone knew what this Orchid looked like. It would put him at ease a bit.