Following the directions of the two enthusiastic guards at the entrance, Bartlett made his way through the bustling human village.
The main road of the village was paved with smooth stone slabs, and evergreen cypress trees lined the street on both sides, giving the town a vibrant look even in the bleak autumn. Carriages loaded with wine barrels passed by from time to time, the horses' hooves tapping on the stone pavement, producing a pleasant and rhythmic "tap dance" sound.
Most of the shops in the village were related to wine and its associated businesses. Various pure and blended red and white wines filled the shelves of the shop windows, along with pine and oak wine barrels and a dazzling array of wine accessories.
As Bartlett thought to himself, this human village named 'Anton's Wine Cellar' indeed based its main livelihood on wine. He wondered if the man named 'Anton' was the original founder of the village.
