Our wicked brewers gathered around the cauldron and concocted two potions. They have guarded the secrets of the brews, but there was plenty of hubble, bubble, toil and trouble. Both a stout in form, but flavours beyond the norm. One a trick, one a treat. With a smile your face will be sure to greet. Around the dying fire there are cinders. A granule of homely Northern reminders. Fear not, you don’t need to be afraid. With devilish care both beers have been made. Strike now before All Hallows’ Eve, and before the 31st the potions you shall receive.
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