Sweet rice cider

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We thought we'd been blessed by the half-Winds when a Selka shipwreck, with completely intact cargo washed ashore near our hideout. But when we tried the oval jugs inside, we realized that we'd been cursed. Boxes and boxes of Sweet Rice Cider, almost completely undrinkable by persons of refined taste such as us. But when the Winds blow down lemons, you make lemon cake and we dared each other to see who could stomach more of the foul liquid, we had to stop when Tar Mak got sick.

A knot written by an unknown bandit.


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