The RWBYverse and it's denizens have been so Hateful towards one person, a person who doesn't deserve it. Talking to the Creator another Lord of Creation has taken responsibility for the poor soul.
He was taken from a world and a future that was doo...
The next day It was revealed that Tia was also pregnant making things much more difficult for Jaune for certain reasons - Baby fever has hit the village
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Everyone wanted a child especially that Jaune was the only human male in the village, the lizardmen reproduce asexually, the dwarves have different tastes and the beastkins are just children
So the responsibility of building the Future generations of the village lies solely on Jaune's shoulders or in this case his hips
He needed a break after all the requests
Whether it's day or night in this village Donovan and the dwarves are always hard at work making alcohol
Jaune: ( When it comes to dwarves I imagined them being merry and getting drunk all the time. )
But he was hit with some hard truths as Donovan and the dwarves gave him glares and explains
Donovan: there's no way we could possibly produce alcohol if we're drunk while working!
Jaune: indeed you are right.
( Even the man in charge of watching the fire would...)
Donovan: the man in charge of the fire drinking on the job? Out of the question! That could cause a fire!
Jaune: indeed you are right!
( As you can see they take their job very seriously. )
They were testing out new products as Jaune had a taste
Jaune: hmmm...I think this came out pretty good.
Donovan: nope this one's no good.
Jaune: huh?
Donovan: it's lost it's flavor and aroma. This is bad booze that does nothing but burn you're throat.
He marks the bottle with an X for defect
Jaune: so are you going to throw it away?
Donovan: nope we still got uses for this. We'll distill it some more and then cut it with fruit juice.
Alright back to the drawing board. Let's rethink how we're distilling it.
Jaune: ( I have nothing but respect for the passion with which they make alcohol. )
Donovan: hey Mayor. Could you increase the amount of grapes we're harvesting? I need three times of what we harvest.
Jaune: Okay... I'll see what I can do.
( Increase the Harvest three times....Three times huh. We'll everyone here really loves their wine.)
