The Wine was smooth and balanced. Perfectly crafted with every note hitting just the right way. Even for the snobby dwarves who preferred their ale and liquor, this wine was satisfying.
A silence fell.
Not of tension.
But of focus.
They drank.
And did not stop.
The barrels emptied rapidly.
Every last drop consumed until finally...
CRASH!
One by one, the dwarves slammed the empty barrels onto the ground, shattering them with raw force.
Then, as if a signal had been given… They roared.
"HAHA! MORE!"
"GIVE US MORE!"
Their voices filled the chamber, no longer angry, but filled with excitement.
The shift was dramatic.
Lin Mu smiled faintly.
"With pleasure," he said.
With another motion, dozens of additional barrels appeared.
The dwarves wasted no time.
They grabbed them and opened before drinking again.
Another round.
