[center][h1][color=red]Jarynth Robincrest[/color][/h1]
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[h2][color=purple]Baron of Berries[/color]
[sub][color=darkorchid]Vintage Virtuoso[/color][/sub][/h2]
[sub][color=blueviolet]can also shoot a bow[/color][/sub]
[hr][h3]Current Location: [u]Town Hall[/u]
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Jarynth ruminated on the flavor of the juice, judging it as if it were wine. It is, indeed, sweeter than any sort of apple juice that he had. Perhaps, if this were a natural property of the apples of these lands, he could start out with an apple orchard and try his hand at making some sparkling cider? Then he would just need to find a spring of sorts, one that would produce sparkling water naturally in order to obtain that specific property. The ideas of growing apples instead of grapes filled Jarynth's head with new possibilities...

No, that's an idea most absurd! Jarynth has already dedicated his life to berries, not to apples! As a self-respecting vintner, he must not fall into the temptation that is the growing market for apples. Wine making was an art that Jarynth has honed for an entire human lifetime, so it is something that he must dedicate himself to, to pursue and to perfect. He cannot call himself a baron of berries if he chooses to dabble in apples! 

[color=red]"Thank you, Dormic! You are far too kind! I shall make my way to this Barthen fellow at once, in order to successfully establish my business. Thank you, once again!"[/color] With one final swig of his apple juice, Jarynth placed it down on the nearest table, his eyes filled with a newfound determination. Leaving the town hall and marching for Barthen's Bartered Goods, as soon as Jarynth entered the establishment, he cleared his throat.

[b][color=red]"Hello, friends, foes, new and old!"[/color][/b]

Oh, no. Not this again...