Larsen's office is not a large one, as it takes up room that would otherwise be used to for girls to work (for customers not paying for privacy) and for various merchants' assistants to organize wares for display.  Fanchi, like many a large dog, lay on a rug outside the office, listlessly watching the goings-on.  Bought to be an intimidating presence and advertisement of Daru's ability, Fanchi had turned out to be something of a pain.  He responded well to commands, but otherwise just didn't seem to register anything going on around him.  Larsen sat at a simple ledger desk, smiling broadly. As usual, he dressed in what almost appeared to be a soldier's uniform, his sword at his hip, hanging off a rather thick, inscribed belt. Larsen's chain shirt, however, was not worn, as he rarely wore it while in the office.<br/><br/>Normally, when he had news, he went about the building and spread it himself.  Today, however, he felt like putting on airs.  He was the owner of a successful business and, by extension, the commander of what was about to become the most popular mercenary company in the city.  He'd sent Ishani, a cleric of Abadar, to deliver the message that Flynn, Daru, Magnus, Iriel, Ramzenny, Evera and Kasmira were all requested to come by his office.<br/><br/>(OOC: Please post a bit about what your char is doing as Ishani, an awkward-looking middle-aged male, comes to deliver the message)