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For such a fine and reputable place, Decara Realty's management office is
slightly off.  There isn't anything immediately noticeable about the place
to draw one's attention, just an intuitive 'bad feeling' about the
reception...and the receptionist.  An enormous female ogre in a three-sizes-
too-small skirt and blouse glares at you over a pair of cast-iron spectacles
as she looms over an enormous oaken table that serves as a desk.  Perhaps
it's not really used as a desk, but more a barrier to prevent her from
getting to you in a fit of rage.  She could probably use it as a weapon
anyway, so there's little point to think of it further.  The air is a little
staler here and there appears to be some dark and unpleasant looking stains
on the white carpet.  Sounds that could very possibly be muffled screams of
agony issue from behind the firmly closed door behind the receptionist.  The
northern exit leads back to Saresyn's Gates.  

Martha is here, performing reception duties.