They're notorious for their ale. Tastes like sewage if you ask me.

[There were a lot of things you could say about Illidan, but at his core he still remained a snooty elf.]

Looking for supplies, if that is what you were doing, found this place and thought it may have something worthwhile.

[Illidan let out a huff and sat down on the floor, settling to the bottle he had taken. It wasn't like he could tell the difference between what was in the bottles anyway.]