The landing platform reasonably fits the ship as it touches down, the heat of its engines produces a light groaning sound of the sudden thermal dilation. Suddenly, alarms ring from each of the ends of the square platform, and it trembles a bit as it hastly descends a few dozen meters, now obscured by a large metallic gate.
The large elevator comes to a halt at its lowest point, and to greet them is a simple lizard woman, rather than a man like the Jinaris Empire saw as the representative that conversed with them. The lizardwoman sports shorter horns and a slightly smaller head with softer angles, a set of small distinguishments that separate men and woman in the Musavian species, as their lizard-like anatomy doesn't allow them the outright blatant feminine traits like humans do, namely, they lack pronounced mammaries.
She dawns what can be described as a light office attire, a somewhat tuxedo-looking suit though made with obviously advanced materials that somewhat glimmer the golden and deep blue colors of the GL&M logo from the light basking her, she formally bows down in a greeting motion, and beckons the group to follow her:
"We were expecting you. Please follow me, I will take you to where the meeting will take place."