Joasaie read over the proclamations, simply shrugging and moving along their way. The Yanar wasn't all too worried of this towards their own race, only for the friends who were not like them. They could grow food easily. What would this mean for the alcoholics? Those poor people would have to drink other liquids now. "Perhaps this will somehow make them drink juices and such now. Less alcohol means more work put in. Speaking of which, I should work on my garden more, and keep anyone from stealing the literal fruits of my labour."