Arc 721, 22nd of Saun
It had taken time for Kerik to get himself settled in Hopetoun. The brewer had gratefully accepted Darius' help in Almund, but he had ultimately decided that it would be best to pick up everything and set down his roots elsewhere.
The news that 'elsewhere' would be Hopetoun was well-received by Kerik's twin brother Mai, the farmer who had sought out Darius' aid in the first place. The settler had offered to put his brother up in his own home, and he was able to show Kerik some of what he was growing - including the Faldrass potato - while the pair enlisted a few Hopetounians to help them build a house with a small cellar in town.
Perhaps inevitably, Kerik was soon frequenting the Hopeful Rest Inn, getting to know not just who the other settlers were, but also which beverages they liked to drink. Over time, he was able to get a feel for the burgeoning Hopetounian cuisine, and a sense of what local ingredients he could use to create something new.
He had spent trials repeating the process, rotating between farm, cellar, and inn, testing different ideas until he had sent word to Darius that he wanted the bearded blond to meet him at the Hopeful Rest Inn.
Darius Baer knew very little about brewing, and he was not shy in admitting it. In fact, what little he did know came from what Kerik had enthusiastically taught him in Almund, so when the beer maker asked him to meet him at Hopetoun's only drinking establishment, the settlement's founder couldn't deny that he felt a sense of excitement as he tried to anticipate what the man might have to say.
When he stepped into the building, he was met by both brothers, and if it wasn't for Kerik's moustache, he'd struggle to tell brewer and farmer apart, for they were even dressed in a similar manner. The pair wore excited grins as they stood behind a table, upon which were three tankards. At the bar behind the twins, Serena was serving a customer, but she saw Darius entered and sent him a warm smile, and the two shared a polite wave.
Darius approached the table and looked into the tankards. They were all full, but each one differed in colouration, with varying hues of oranges and browns.
"What's this?" Darius asked, hoping the response wouldn't simply be 'beer'.
To his surprise, it was not Kerik who spoke first, but his brother Mai.
"Now that Kerik has settled in Hopetoun, he has been digging up plenty of Faldrass potatoes from my farm," he chuckled.
His twin brother nodded.
"I've played around with some different combinations, and I'm quite pleased with what I've come up with," Kerik said. "And, because you helped me out in Almund, I wanted to show my gratitude. I'd like you to be the first to taste these new brews."
The news that 'elsewhere' would be Hopetoun was well-received by Kerik's twin brother Mai, the farmer who had sought out Darius' aid in the first place. The settler had offered to put his brother up in his own home, and he was able to show Kerik some of what he was growing - including the Faldrass potato - while the pair enlisted a few Hopetounians to help them build a house with a small cellar in town.
Perhaps inevitably, Kerik was soon frequenting the Hopeful Rest Inn, getting to know not just who the other settlers were, but also which beverages they liked to drink. Over time, he was able to get a feel for the burgeoning Hopetounian cuisine, and a sense of what local ingredients he could use to create something new.
He had spent trials repeating the process, rotating between farm, cellar, and inn, testing different ideas until he had sent word to Darius that he wanted the bearded blond to meet him at the Hopeful Rest Inn.
Darius Baer knew very little about brewing, and he was not shy in admitting it. In fact, what little he did know came from what Kerik had enthusiastically taught him in Almund, so when the beer maker asked him to meet him at Hopetoun's only drinking establishment, the settlement's founder couldn't deny that he felt a sense of excitement as he tried to anticipate what the man might have to say.
When he stepped into the building, he was met by both brothers, and if it wasn't for Kerik's moustache, he'd struggle to tell brewer and farmer apart, for they were even dressed in a similar manner. The pair wore excited grins as they stood behind a table, upon which were three tankards. At the bar behind the twins, Serena was serving a customer, but she saw Darius entered and sent him a warm smile, and the two shared a polite wave.
Darius approached the table and looked into the tankards. They were all full, but each one differed in colouration, with varying hues of oranges and browns.
"What's this?" Darius asked, hoping the response wouldn't simply be 'beer'.
To his surprise, it was not Kerik who spoke first, but his brother Mai.
"Now that Kerik has settled in Hopetoun, he has been digging up plenty of Faldrass potatoes from my farm," he chuckled.
His twin brother nodded.
"I've played around with some different combinations, and I'm quite pleased with what I've come up with," Kerik said. "And, because you helped me out in Almund, I wanted to show my gratitude. I'd like you to be the first to taste these new brews."


