Drakador_Chaos
The lizard employs an agreeing nod towards the woman, and continues.
"Of course. It is only natural to have to go through the tropes. It'd be very sudden if you were to accept all the contracts at face value. I will send these towards your vessel, anddd..."
He presses a button and a small chip jumps out of a seemless slit within the table, he picks up the chip and places it within a small plastic box.
"It'd be wise to carry a second form of them, have this in case of some kind of freak information wiping event."
He hands the woman the small plastic box, and acquires the sheathes of paper into his hands again.
"I shall keep these, that way it is very hard for this particular meeting to get wiped off history books."
He stored tha paper away at the inside of the wooden desk.
"Good luck to you, Ascendent Dawn Representative, and to the ones you represent."
The Lizardman gets up and does a formal bow. The sleek office door automatically slides open.
The man is set on his course through the winding decorated concrete hallways of The Embassy. Of course, though he already knew he was getting closer from the map, he could also feel the presence of the two entities dawning upon him. Their influence within that place almost created an aura that softly pressed down upon his being.
After taking an elevator he is met with a quite large corridor ornamented with several alien artifacts upon pedestals. At the end of that hallway, a large mahogany double door.
Opening the door, he is met with a large wooden table. Upon it sits Y-3, the security chief of The Embassy. Off to the side looking at some filing cabinet that juts out of the wall is The Ambassador. Y-3 is much larger and fearsome looking than the anthropomorphic wolf, and in fact, the wolf emanates almost no aura from him apart from a slight golden shimmer that the tip of his fur reflects. He sees the man and smiles, saying:
"Ah yes. A visitor. We were expecting you, please have a seat."