"Keep moving. Towards the back!" The Demon shouted at them. "All right, bloody hell... we know" John replied. He received another harsh shove to his back which made him stumble forward a bit. Thankfully he was able to stay on his feet at least.
Together, they walked towards the door at the back of the room. Beyond that door was a small corridor, branching off in two directions. Down one hall were rooms Nergal used for his own private needs, and down the other shorter hall, were his staff rooms.
Bryn and John were being led down to the hallway that Ngeral used for himself. Right at the start of that hallway was the room he used for business meetings and the like. The Demon barked for them to enter the room and when they did, he slammed the door shut after them and stood outside. No word of when or if Nergal would arrive.
Inside the room was a large table, meant for meetings, with seven large heavy wooden looking chairs. The walls were a deep shade of red, and the furniture, matte black. Everything had that expensive and old look to it. Something Nergal could use to show his Earthly wealth and connections, his strength over mankinds interests. From the furniture to the crystal glasses and strange, ancient ritual objects on display, everything was there to intimidate.