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... y asking here first." Eisen asked, and the dwarven Innkeeper nodded lightly.


"Sure, I don't mind sellin' ya some. Ye plannin' on some brewing?" He asked before stepping through a door leading to a seemingly small room in the back, before coming back out with a fist-sized bag of yeast.


"Yeah, actually. And I can't really do that without yeast, haha." Eisen chuckled while gratefully taking the bag into his hands and paying whatever the Innkeeper told him.


"Hmm, where ...

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