~::"Enter..."
A voice says as you enter into the room. .A dimly lite room behind two semi-transparent, wood-framed glass doors. Wall-sized windows to the left and right, covered with plate-metal shutters orimented with unique designs, two very inviting couches infront, facing each other to make a path straight ahead to a large wooden desk. Behind it is a comfortable leather chair with primitive wheels on the bottom. Decorating the wall behind are two thin, curved vibroswords, X-crossed infront of an insignia of some sort, or rather a strange coat of arms. On the desk is a metal plate, erect and carved in Basic "Des H.Voh". The room seems to have various other bladed-weaponry on display, and though plain looking other than, seems very comfortable. Before the desk are two other leather chairs with rollers, though not as fine as the one placed behind. As you walk in, the same voice comes from a dark corner and a figure steps out into the light.
"Welcome..."
The man with scraggy copper hair gives you a smile and waves his hand to one of the seats in the room. He is dressed plainly, but looks profession in his appearance. Dark shades cover his eyes. A glance at his right wrist as his jacket sleeve shows a match to the insignia that is on the wall behind the desk.
He grins at you and take a seat behind the desk.::~
A voice says as you enter into the room. .A dimly lite room behind two semi-transparent, wood-framed glass doors. Wall-sized windows to the left and right, covered with plate-metal shutters orimented with unique designs, two very inviting couches infront, facing each other to make a path straight ahead to a large wooden desk. Behind it is a comfortable leather chair with primitive wheels on the bottom. Decorating the wall behind are two thin, curved vibroswords, X-crossed infront of an insignia of some sort, or rather a strange coat of arms. On the desk is a metal plate, erect and carved in Basic "Des H.Voh". The room seems to have various other bladed-weaponry on display, and though plain looking other than, seems very comfortable. Before the desk are two other leather chairs with rollers, though not as fine as the one placed behind. As you walk in, the same voice comes from a dark corner and a figure steps out into the light.
"Welcome..."
The man with scraggy copper hair gives you a smile and waves his hand to one of the seats in the room. He is dressed plainly, but looks profession in his appearance. Dark shades cover his eyes. A glance at his right wrist as his jacket sleeve shows a match to the insignia that is on the wall behind the desk.
He grins at you and take a seat behind the desk.::~
