This is like your first day in your new job, you've just passed the office with all of the young people and the lovely young ladies, you're about to enter eagerly when old
Cambyses II, holding the lantern and looking the worst for wear, ushers you on and down a flight of stone steps. Walking down dusty, dimly lit passages with cobwebs everywhere, You eventually see a brighter light up ahead and the sounds of muffled voices. There is a wide arch and some very stout oak doors thrown open. The whole place has an air of antiquity about it, the smell of old books is everywhere. You notice a battered plaque hanging by one nail from the door with the words "Main Hall" engraved upon it. On entering the room you see a man in red with no hair at the oldest most battered desk you've ever seen, to your right there are other aged, white haired individuals poring over old tomes, some are talking to themselves others seem lost in thought, thinking of better times perhaps. Right at the back of the hall another door is open, light streams in and a small and dirty yard is visible putside. to your surprise you can see a beast tethered to a post, it looks like, a camel!? but... You start as you realise that the man in red is speaking to you, you see that your guide has departed muttering away to himself about fantasy units as disappears out of sight:
"Welcome to the
Main Hall and make yourself at home - and don't worry about
Cambyses the Mad, he's clearly not all there - but quite harmless - you should see some of the posts he makes!"