by Uncle Pervy » Tue Oct 05, 2004 3:34 am
The decor is what one would of expect of an office building, clean and functional, but hardly exciting. To its credit, it is not cost-cuttingly ugly, either.
Amelia reaches the doors first, and opens them for the group. As they march inside, it is very hard not to notice that the office is very spacious, with the ceiling vaulting well over a dozen feet overhead.
The reason for this becomes obvious, as their eyes are drawn to the left of the entryway, where the main part of the office lies. There, they see an immense oakan desk, scaled for something significantly larger than a human being. Sitting at that desk is a particularly large woman, easily over nine feet tall. Blonde-haired, immaculately groomed and wearing business attire, she manages to look the part of a someone in charge of a business despite (or perhaps because of) her size. This would not likely be most of the group's first experience with a giant; the more astute may be away that the Academy's Professor Langstaff shares similiair heritage. Still, it is unusual to see one of this rare species pursuing this line of work.
She looks up from typing something into her computer, and seems to appraise the group for a moment. Then she sets her work aside and motions toward the seats placed a comfortable distance from her desk. "Have a seat," she invites, speaking with a rich Baronian accent. "I'm Branch President Eliza Rutherford, and I am positively tickled that you've replied to our little advert so quickly. I presume that you you six have come to sign on as a group?"