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Always evolve

Barley Wine

The old warrior stepped out of his small hut on this dewy summer morning. The soft mist curled among the canopy, but quickly vanished as the first sunlight hit from behind the snow covered mountain range.

“Jump to hyperspace, kid!” The smugglers were in deep trouble as the soldiers of the sun were approaching. There was no way they could finish transferring the hazy yellow liquid to the hypertank in time.