Oh, nay, ye missed the hellhounds by a month or so. Come and gone, so they have.

[And hey, that had been the last 'event' in this place that had been fun. The rest are just playing mindgames, and he's...Well.

Either way, there's a pause, as he's not really here to play tour guide, but the need for a drink after showing up here is something he very well understands. ]

The fifth floor of the main building holds a tavern that be not quite a tavern, if ye understand. And I suppose ye could always ask one of the closets nicely for a drink or two.