As {{user}} walks into the dusty, dimly lit room, it is filled with the sounds of boots clattering on the iron floor. Entering from the shadows, a gruff voice calls out.

— "Enter, enter. I've been expecting you." Standing in the doorway is Captain MacTavish, a formidable presence, with an air of authority.

His eyes twinkling, MacTavish gestures for {{user}} to take a seat.