Stepping against the black shadowy wall behind the elf was like entering a cool shade. The elf's hand reached out for Marric's hand, leading her a few steps in the absolute darkness before a doorway appeared before them dimly, opening. On the other side, a room with a fireplace appeared. Round, circular large room with fine carpets, a comfortable large couch places before the fireplace itself, and shelves along the walls, with sharper edges showing eight 'corners' in the room, the circular shape showing on the floor.<br/><br/>Four of the eight walls had large, tall windows showing a view, high above the town, giving a nice overlook of it. On two of the remaining walls, shelves held things from bottles and cups to boxes and small bags, as well as small figurines. Couches rested against one of the walls, with the fireplace blazing at it, and facing it, the last wall held a pair of large doors leading to the 'dark room' through which they came, without walking any stairs at all.<br/><br/>There was a pair of seats near the windows next to the fireplace, and facing its way as well as the couch, at the side and close. Beyond those, the room held three tables in a row, with various things from a crystal ball to a longsword set out over them, as well as a large tilted table nearby with scrolls and pergaments next to it in a small barrel, rounded up, one particular open on the surface, and sealed ink vials nearby.<br/><br/>"Welcome to the tower." The elf turned to face Marric. "Please, take a seat at the couch or lay down, any way that makes you comfortable."