Sonic

I left my house upon my horseless carriage in search of some roast meat or barnfowl of some sort.
Upon my travels, I came across this remarkable little way station.
I pulled my carriage into one of the designated carriage spots, examined a list of the wares and nectars that the proprietor had to offer, pressed a bright red button and a voice came out of a magic box! Was there a tiny person inside this magic box? I do not know. It could be witchcraft!
Once I established that they would not barter with their prices, I proceeded to offer them payment in the form of notes drawn from the local Wells Fargo.
After a brief wait, a womanservant came out upon wheeled shoes and delivered to me roast porks with field greens as well as an elixir made from cherries and limes. It was quite effervescent.
Shall my journeys bring me back to this lovely way station, I will once again partake in the offerings.