Galmath glanced around the simply decorated room. In fact there was no decoration... just four beds and four small desks with four matching, simple yet sturdy stools placed under them. In this particular room the doors to teh two closets were toward the entrance door, the bunks on either side wall were pushed against the far wall from the doorway. There was a desk to each side of the entrance and two at the far wall next to the heads of the beds. It seemed both top bunks were taken, the beds were neatly made, while on the bottom bunks were piles of neatly folded sheets, waiting to be made up into properly arranged beds. there were also apparently clothes already in both closets, and two of the desks were occupied with books and supplies as well.

The door bore three names on the plackard beside it. Varthorin Riddick was the first followed by Seth Vayers and finally his own moniker, Galmath Corliss. With a sigh Galmath tossed his duffel on the left side lower bunk. He began to go through both his own personal bag and the one he'd been given on arrival. He unpacked his own gear and the black coat with the high collars what was his new uniform, he hung what he could in the closet arranging the rest on one of the two top shelves that was empty.

As he first made the bed up and then took a last survey of the room he awaited the coming of his two new room mates. He'd heard they were full of potential, yet younger than he himself. The last think he did before deciding he was ready was to shrug on the black jacket, it fit him snugly, yet didn't hamper his movements. He had a list of things to be about, but it was only a little time before the evening meal, he'd been sent to settle in and meet the others first. Afterward he was to see to the list.