Following the mass of eager students Tirren slowly disembarked. Still unsure of where to go he found himself wishing he had stayed with the group from earlier. If had then he would probably have a better chance of finding his way. Refusing to lament over his petty situation he rembered something about information kiosks and what not. Looking up from the ground he had been staring at while lost in thought, he was captivated by the images he beheld.
Beacon towered in front of him. It was elegant, yet welcoming and had a way of catching one's attention, maybe he had been a bit to quick to judge the other passengers noises of admiration. Distracted he stood rooted in place, his mind blank to the world around.
With a shake of his head he refocused on his task. Turning about he searched for an info stand, yet couldn't spot one. "Come on! It shouldn't be too hard to find one, otherwise I would need an info kiosk to find the info kiosk," he voiced in fustration, it had to be here somewhere.