"Certainly not!" The scribe shook his head, and reverently slipped the seals back into their bag. He leaned forward confidentially. "Gentlemen-to-be, I must tell you that, magically speaking, this is a most dangerous time. Your Names have been chiselled and blessed, but have not yet been bestowed upon you. The identity of Name and Soul is not yet established; you are neither Named nor nameless. At such time the demonry are most active. They swarm about you, things of chaos, longing to seize your Names, your spiritual reality, for themselves!"