Passing through the membranes in front of the door, I entered the room and took a moment to look at my surroundings.
The room was quite big, measuring about 50 x 50 ft. As I walked in, my nostrils instantly picked up the smell of a mixture of two very distinct smells, old wood, and burning hair.
The room was lit by only the glow of a small, unshaded lamp found on a moderately sized oak writing desk in the middle of the room. Behind the desk stood a large window with bronze handles that led to the balcony outside where you could overlook the garden that was on the ground floor.
"...not bad"
Glancing at the room, my eyes instantly drifted towards the balcony of the room, behind the desk, where a large potted plant stood.
