The aroma was overwhelming.
Grilled meat.
Fresh seafood.
Spiced vegetables.
Hot soup.
Freshly baked bread.
Every scent mixed together into something that immediately made people hungry.
A Minotaur chef could even be seen cooking behind an open kitchen area.
Flames rose several meters into the air as he expertly handled enormous cuts of meat.
The customers cheered whenever he performed another ridiculous cooking technique.
Mero watched for a moment.
"I already like this place."
Alix chuckled.
A young Wolfkin waitress quickly approached them.
"Welcome, honored guests."
She bowed politely.
"Would you like a table?"
Alix glanced around.
The first floor was completely full. So was most of the second floor. Conversations filled every corner of the restaurant.
"No."
He handed over several gold coins.
"I'd like a private room."
The waitress immediately straightened.
"Of course, honored guest."
The amount he had given was enough to reserve one of the best rooms.
