[Clued in by the innkeeper where he's staying, Tony beelines straight for the cellar -- one of Atam's finest for liquor, if the lauding is to be believed. He spends the entirety of this day perusing the walls lining each room of this cellar. Bottle after bottle is laid out, from wines to whiskeys, and for one gone dry in this time of rationing? This is a heaven beneath the earth -- and here he's always been told that everything south is hell.
Tony's in an excellent mood, bolstered also by samplings of the stock offered by the resident staff.]
Cheers.
[Said many a time in toasting to the samples, just prior to his partaking of it. Come and touch glasses with him?]
APRIL 11TH - LIQUOR CELLAR - OTA
Tony's in an excellent mood, bolstered also by samplings of the stock offered by the resident staff.]
Cheers.
[Said many a time in toasting to the samples, just prior to his partaking of it. Come and touch glasses with him?]