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... e checked, and then triple checked the burning honey mead jar, but he couldn’t find anything out of the ordinary compared to the others. By all accounts it should have worked.

What really drove him mad was that it hadn’t failed in any of the normal ways. The mead hadn’t gone bad or gotten contaminated or over-fermented or anything like that. It had failed to ferment at all. That was extremely rare, limited to only a few cases. Once where he filled a jar with barely any honey and a ton of ...

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