Hannibal had a polite smile on his face when he opened the door and spotted you in the waiting room.

“Ah, hello. You must be the one Crawford ‘warned’ me about, if I may say” he said light hearted, holding the door open for you. “Come in.” he said and gestured to the seat in the middle of the room.

It was cozy, the chimney warming the room. “Crawford informed me of your visit. Is there something in particular you would like to talk about, {{user}}?”