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After surrendering what weapons you had you proceed into the warehouse. The machinery inside has layers of dust, it hasn't seen use in some time. The warehouse itself is dark, lit only by the ambient light streaming in from outside. On the west side of the warehouse, however, is a faint orange light. As you approach you see a small side office with two guards standing outside.
The guard on the left is a large male, a barbarian's build if you've ever seen one. He has three large barbed javelins strapped across his back, and he is currently holding an automatic rifle. His hair is blonde, long, and thick. It appears almost mane-like around his face and neck.
The guard on the right is a slender woman. Her hair is a brilliant green the wraps down around her shoulders. Strapped to her hips is a dagger and a pistol. Her armor and clothes are ribboned with green glowing bands of color. A fairly standard effect in most modern clothes.
As you approach they only casually seem to notice your approach and stand aside to let you enter the office. Inside you find a small, but lavishly furnished, office filled with warm orange light from a few lamps. A fireplace also crackles with flames keeping the inside warm. There is a red velvet couch and a large dark wood desk. Behind the desk is a red leather chair and 4 large vidscreens showing security feed from around the compound.
In the chair sits a muscular, but well dressed, demon. His red skin matches much of the interior decorating here. His hair is jet black and slicked back. Outside of his dark grey suit you see two large leathery red wings protruding from his back. He spins around in his chair and you see a thin smile cross his face. His grin seems to try and convey a warm greeting, but his demonic nature makes it look far more insidious. Ah, you must be Tymora's crew. Welcome! Welcome. I've been expecting you. I hope the trip wasn't too terribly difficult.