ic: "Welcome!" a voice boomed through the emptiness of the building. An old bald man stood at the stop of a staircase to the left of the room. We was dressed in an expensive looking suit with white gloves on, "I hope you held up your end of the bargain?" he questioned walking down the stairs. "As you requested," Ayah replied scanning the room as she walking further into the house.
"Who might this be," he questioned seeing the young girl, "you didn't tell me you had a third edition to your party. What's your name pretty one," he asked Kia as he left the stairs towards them.
He was an everage height man with a wrinkled face and a pudged belly. He wore a grand smile upon his visage.