[b]Unlike some of the guests, Augustine ate, and ate well. At his third plate he took the time to look around at his surroundings, admiring the architecture. As his eyes drifted, they fell upon the Summoner, who upon looking at, he mind briefly fell blank, a rare occurrence for the creative Magi, followed by a dull pain in the side of his skull, like something was missing from his memory, removed. Setting down his utensils, he stood up, then moved further from the gathering of people, attempting to clear his mind, trying to figure out what he was missing[/b] What.... am I missing?