You are in a large space enclosed in colourful translucent drapes which also form a canopied ceiling. Richly patterned rugs cover the floor.
Cezar is sitting within a haze of smoke on a comfortable looking chair covered in sheepskins.
"Welcome, make yourself at home"
He sits back and smiles amiably.
"Beejuice! We have company!"
A drape on the far side of the cozy area moves aside to admit Cezar's green skinned member of staff.
"What can we do for you?" she asks.