In his room...
Finishing his bath, Kaiser shirtless, a white bath towel around his neck. He was rubbing his wet silver hair. The room, though simple, offered a surprisingly spacious area. The lighting came from a single luminescent sphere suspended in the center of the ceiling, dispensing a soft and uniform glow that softened the room's angles.
"It's not bad, but I probably won't stay here long."
He was crossing the room quietly toward the mirror hanging on the wall when three knocks resounded against his door.
He froze, eyebrows slightly furrowed in annoyance.
'At such a late hour, who would dare come disturb this goat?'
After a brief hesitation, he placed the towel on the back of a nearby chair, then headed to the entrance. Without a word, he turned the handle and opened the door.
