critter 2469 Share Posted August 1, 2022 [A missive is posted upon the doors of chieftains and seed halls throughout the Vale!] THE GREAT NEVAEHLI BREW-OFF The Seeds of Nevaehlen, or those brave enough, are each invited to put forward a brew of their peoples’ craft. The best shall be determined by attendees to this year’s vineyard celebrations, and spoils to the victor. (Spoils being bragging rights and perhaps the leftover booze.) TERMS OF PARTICIPATION Each seed may only enter one brew, signed by their chieftain and brewed only by their recognized seedkin. (Exceptions will be made for seeds with Chieftains away.) Any seed who attempts to sabotage the brew of another shall be disqualified. A quarter-cask, or sixteen bottles, of the seed’s drink must be deposited in the marked barrel within the Antler within a day of the festivities. Spoiler (7pm EST, Friday, August 5th) Bottles are available outside the Iron Antler. -W. 9 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
ThumperJack 923 Share Posted August 1, 2022 A Norvayni man grinned faintly while reading through the notice, hastily moving to gather his kin to brainstorm drink ideas! 2 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
ClassyDryad 1732 Share Posted August 1, 2022 A local saprophyte begins frantically scribbling fish on bottles with bardic magic, she has a lot more work than she though she would! 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Royal Peasant 445 Share Posted August 1, 2022 The uncle of the tavern, of the lady herself grinned with a maw full of sharp canines as he clapped his hands together. It was time to brew! Sweet water, rot water, fire water, so many special time of 'addicting' waters he had brewed together. "This is going to be fuuuuuun~ Niece, can't believe ya brought that idea to live." 2 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
HobbitForHire 205 Share Posted August 1, 2022 A wood elf wandering through the Vale huffs as she reads one of the leaflets. "Damn seeds get all the fun" she mutters as she continues her stroll, considering how hard it'd be to start a seed to enter a booze competition 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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