Neil walked into the room as it was the only sensible option available. Moments later, the doors closed behind him with a resounding wooden thunk, cutting off not only the crowd glaring at him but also his last remaining way out of this meeting. The windows were another option as he also made his way over and looked through the lowest, water-blue panel of stained glass. Judging by the bottom edge, the window was set about two average ponies above the grounds outside.