<span style="color: #ff0000">“Goblin whiskey?” </span>She looked at an empty wall in the kitchen and a door suddenly appeared with a lock near the top of it.<span style="color: #ff0000"> “That door will lead down a ramp to a cellar. As long as you continue to impress me as you do I’ll make sure you stay stocked on anything you desire. Think of it as extra inspiration to openly ask me anything that crosses your mind.” </span>She frowned at him then shrugged.<span style="color: #ff0000">“If you must. When you’re done you can hand the paperwork to any of my avatars here. I control everyone working here and can take control of any of them.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>