"Miss, Mr. Hades's dishes are simply too delicious."
Mala followed Eiffie and smacked her lips, wishing for more.
Eiffie tapped on her nose with exasperation, and said, "All you know is how to eat, girl. You'll be kidnapped by someone sooner or later."
Mala nodded, and said, "If only Mr. Hades would kidnap me."
"You're hopeless." Eiffie rolled her eyes, and went into the tavern. However, she couldn't help thinking about something: if Mr. Hades wanted to kidnap her, should she accept it readily, or pretend to decline first?
The tavern wasn't seriously damaged. The shattered door was already removed.
Eiffie ordered a custom-made iron door from a blacksmith. At the same time, she reinforced the doorframe and installed rollers.
Even though it would take more effort to open and close the door, it wouldn't be so easy to bust in from the outside again.