Shadows creep from the walls and the room feels smaller than what it looks.
Adola sits behind a modest oak desk staring down at his paper work. No chair can be seen in front of the desk. Adola clearly wants those visiting his office to stand while talking with him. Two faces etched in the glass seem to guard Adola’s back. Two large library shelves stand the left and right.
Only one exit can be seen from this room and it’s the one you walked through.