Welcome to Rapids Bay Minnesota, where the Viking blood runs strong, secrets don't last long, and the best place to kick back is The Spirit of Hops Brewstillery. Half brewery, half distillery, all hometown watering hole goodness fit for the Gods.
Sloan
I'm a California girl, born and raised. So when a long-lost uncle leaves me a run-down trash heap of a building in the middle of nowhere Minnesota it was a shock. Yet, when the two blowhards next door offer to buy the building out from under me, my stubborn streak wins out over common sense. I fiercely stand my ground until one of them starts to play nice. How long can I reasonably expect to stand against his Viking charm? Do I want to if it means I can keep my building, the town I am starting to call home, and the man who is quickly stealing more than just my heart?
Kendric
I poured my heart and soul into making The Spirit of Hops Brewstillery the thriving hub of Rapids Bay. The only thing standing in the way of the final expansion plan is Old Man Kennedy selling his building. But when he wills the building to a niece no one in town has ever heard of, I feel my plans start to slip through my fingers. I can't let that happen, Spirit of Hops means everything to me and I will do whatever it takes to make it succeed. Even if that means playing nice with the rainbow-haired terror that moves in next door. When the siren with the mermaid hair turns out to be a Valkyrie, I risk losing more than my carefully laid plans if this goes wrong.
What do you get when the town recluse leaves his run-down bar to a long-lost niece instead of the brewstillery owners next door? Shenanigans, and the town of Rapids Bay, Minnesota will never be the same again.