12-07-2016, 02:15 PM
"Well since you are the son of a wine maker, I guess you wouldnt be foreign to these." He knocked through the barrels, hearing it intently and nodded to himself. "Let's go to the bottled ones. You dont drink wine yourslef? Wouldnt your father teach you, prepare you for inheriting the vineyard?" He walked on a few steps before noticing Caleb hadnt moved yet, so he turned around and asked. "Cici? What's wrong?"