Lenore's fascinated by the display, but she still has more questions than faith at this point. Her research during the past month's events was mostly focused upon the arcana, and she feels like she found useful things, but she still has a lingering feeling that she missed more than she found.

The dependence upon the arcana here interests her, but it doesn't quite make sense to her, and she finds it suspicious. Like a pretty mask placed over a messy truth.

"The lovers," Lenore says, finding the designation interesting. It's not what it sounds like, and yet. What it sounds like is true, too. She's a romantic with a tendency to solve her problems using sex. "What kind of curiosities do they keep behind glass at the Sanctum?" Whatever that is.