Yolfrin and Kin's Weekend, Part 1

I wondered if i should bring wine to us, but after all that mead the wine would get us drunk, and i planned to enjoy every single moment of that.

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The Draconian Viking (Part 1.4)

Vikings drank ale, mead or buttermilk daily. feasts would include the same foods--meat, fish, fowl, vegetables, wild greens, bread and fruit, but in a greater variety than usual meal and more of it. vikings enjoyed drinking ale and mead at feasts.

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The Draconian Viking (Part 1.4)

Vikings drank ale, mead or buttermilk daily. feasts would include the same foods--meat, fish, fowl, vegetables, wild greens, bread and fruit, but in a greater variety than usual meal and more of it. vikings enjoyed drinking ale and mead at feasts.

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The Packs (Chapter 3)

Kier asks quietly, "fortified mead?" her grandmother nods, "mead with a stronger spirit added, the lynxes of the north are well known for their brews and the ability of those brews to aid healing and recover the spirit."

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To Court the Fèidh - Chapter Six -

mead dripped from his fingers like blood, before he snatched up the crumpled goblet and stormed from the room, his mind swirling and filled with sickened horror at what he'd become...

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All Souls' Blight

With a gasp she finished the last gulp of mead and staggered as she put the horn down.

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The Mage's Initiation

You must gather ale and mead from the local tavern so we may celebrate your initiation!" "oh."

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Gnoll Brigand: Prologue V

So you walk, and walk, and walk, and soon you find the little patches of dirt you turned into a mead-trap the night before.

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Warwolf, Chapter 1

He opened the bottle and smelled the mead. sickly sweet honey. he raised it to his lips, and remembered wolfgang. he remembered who he was. giftzahn, scion of house ebonhart.

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Preview - A Beacon of Change

I tried to keep my gesturing to a minimum because i could feel the mead sloshing in my glass. "my god you're funny. you should start using vine and just rant on it."

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Leaving Home

The air was thick with the smell of roast boar, fresh bread and so many other fine foods, accompanied by the usual soft scent of honey-mead and fine wines.

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