Emily walked over to one of the waiters who didn't look busy working. "Sorry, do you know how to get to the table 1265?"
The girl did not know for sure that such a table exists. But if she understood the hieroglyphs correctly, then that was exactly it.
The male waiter surveyed Hayes with an appraising glance, as if deciding whether to comply with her request, then nodded and pointed to the exit from the hall, "Follow me."
They moved from the Aztec hall to the neighboring one, stylized as the Middle Ages. After which the waiter led Emily through two more rooms and led up the stairs leading to the floor above.