The cabin remained rather simple in terms of its layout. Although spacious, it had been utilized in such a way that there remained no room for betterment.
Tristan shut the door behind him and cast his gaze on the place he would be sleeping for the next week.
Right below him lay a black doormat that featured the academy's emblem in a golden color. The rest of the room had been rugged, and the moment he stepped out of his boots he couldn't but marvel at how that surface felt.
The whole place felt cool, and this was true thanks to the strange blue stones emitting coolness placed at strategic points.
The wood-brown room was illuminated with an exquisite array of lights similar to that of a chandelier. The choice of color had been soft yellow, allowing that light to merge seamlessly with the room's wooden-brown color.
To his left was a desk and chair, plus a simple desk lamp sat on the brown desk. It remained off.
