Inside the door is a small plain lobbey. To either sides there are chairs, couches, and tables for people to wait on. Diectly ahead there is a man sitting behind a desk, an empty chair infront of the desk. Behind him is a door.
The first thing you would notice about the man is that he is... black. Not brown... but deep midnight black, like his skin was carved out of a cloudy sky at midnight. He looks up as Jared enters, but dosent speak.