It was impossible to run away with a child's body and no magic.
Rano Slave House, 5th floor.
I was brought into an extravagant room.
It was probably a customer reception room.
Leather sofa, table made of insect shells, thick desk.
There were no windows, but there were plants arranged, and paintings of scenery hanging on the walls instead.
There were also other fine furnishings laid out in a calculated manner.