[kta]

The very same evening brings a new story... Right beside the inn is usually a large stack of old kegs and barrels - all the old empty containers that hold the precious brews. At nightfall a servant dumps another empty barrel just beside the last one he brought out and starts to attend his other duties when a strange hissing sounds holds him back... He listens, shrugs and walks off. Moments later a explosion shatters the night air and the whole stack is afire! No water can quench those flames...