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Synopsis:

Party banter between Halsin and Wyll on entering the Brewery in TWN

0.
Halsin
: The scent of hops and barley is most persistent here, even after all this time.
- 3.
  Wyll
  : Enough to make me thirsty, even. I've always preferred wine to whiskey and ale, but I certainly wouldn't turn away a full flagon right about now.
  - 2.
    Halsin
    : After the shadow curse, I became overly fond of honey mead and melancholy evenings by myself. Now I rarely imbibe - only on the most special of occasions.
    
    1.
    Wyll
    : I say we put an end to your dry spell. Once Ketheric falls, the first round's on me.
    End