Chapter 10, Zorra Villa:
“Father, I’m not sure now is the best time to be researching a new beer.” Zorra was having trouble getting her father to listen; she always had a hard time getting her father to listen. More often than not, he would be tied up in various experiments to create a better brew. Beer making was his life. Currently, her voice echoed through a giant copper vat, reaching the man hidden deep inside.
“You don’t understand. I’ve been looking at how some of the stronger drinks are made. I think I can take some of our ales of lesser quality, run them through a process and make them more palatable, thus increasing our sales immeasurably. Even if they don’t taste better, we will be able to sell them quickly and for a great profit, thus giving us more gold to spend on the things
