Isidre Thrune escorts Keltham to a nearby interview room, sumptuously appointed (but not in doompunk), with no external windows.  They will be seated across from one another in luxurious padded chairs (still monstrosities of ergonomics by dath ilani standards, of course), between them an intricately carved round table bearing a variety of exotic snacks and fluted beverages.

The envoy accepts a note for Lrilatha from Keltham.

Isidre Thrune escorts Keltham to a nearby interview room, sumptuously appointed (but not in doompunk), with no external windows.  They will be seated across from one another in luxurious padded chairs (still monstrosities of ergonomics by dath ilani standards, of course), between them an intricately carved round table bearing a variety of exotic snacks and fluted beverages.

The envoy accepts a note for Lrilatha from Keltham.

Isidre Thrune escorts Keltham to a nearby interview room, sumptuously appointed (but not in doompunk), with no external windows.  They will be seated across from one another in luxurious padded chairs (still monstrosities of ergonomics by dath ilani standards), between them an intricately carved round table bearing a variety of exotic snacks and fluted beverages.