*Odin takes a sip of his mead*
Idona: We brew many varieties of mead. This paticular one *examines the mead, sniffs and then tastes it* was brewed with a mix of fruits and honeys. This is partly has given it the reddish color.
Svafa: Of course we would never server our more potent varities to guests. Although I have to wonder, why do you say our mead is better then anything you produce?
* A Drake outside flew past the widow eclipsing the nebulea for a minute. The drake had a beautiful dark hunter green scales the glistened in the light. It took a minute for the drake to fly past the window*
"Dulce bellum inexpertis."
Official Forum Expert on Norse Mythology
As Odin says in the Hovamal:
"Praise no day 'til evening; no wife 'til on her pyre; no sword 'til tested;
no maid 'til bedded; no ice 'til crossed;
no ale 'til drunk."