In an exquisite building somewhere within the Vardos Country's Capital city, several people quickly bowed at deep 90 degree angles when getting a glimpse of the burly man in suit approaching the walkways with several other broad-shouldered men in suit and dark glasses.
"SIR!!"
They dared not look him in the eye, as many staff felt true fear when standing in the presence of the man before them.
Walking through the long, windy but historical corridors, the man commanded respect wherever he went.
And soon, he found himself before a well-made brownish-red wooden door.
Don't let the door fool you.in the case of a lockdown or protective measures, one can imagine this door to be like the outset layer of a safe.
Why?
Because there were more hidden shielding that would pop out from the walls to secure and keep those inside safe.
