The Drakari priests would gladly accept the offered beverages from the scantily-clad priestesses, the glasses looking almost comically small in their talons. Agorix practically downed hers in a single breath, her grin wide with her usual bombastic approval.

Augurius took a few experimental whiffs before sipping at it. "Hmm... fruity base, strong earthy flavor. Nutty, almost. Aged in wooden cask?" Ever his analytical mind was buzzing.

Venatius, Caecina, and Parrakas would take their time in enjoying the wine. The Revered Shepherd's smile practically screamed of his simple appreciation of good company and good drink. The Grand Judicator's appraising raise of her bony brow seemed to show her desire to learn of this bombastic new civilization. And the Ecclesiarch? He merely smiled as he intoned a brief blessing in his mother tongue.

The Arch-Militant and the Shield-Father merely sipped in approving silence alongside Caretaker Nervan, the black-clad messenger of Morii smiling widely from beneath their concealing hood.

The Kri'ghal delegation and Yapatha both seemed to enjoy it greatly, the latter stepping forward to embrace the Kontauri happily.

As for the Sinthari, Ikoral almost seemed to smile. Genuinely, openly, BLATANTLY smile, much to the mild amusement of his Mansatzis guards. "Hmm... rather sweet for my tastes... yet I cannot help but ask for more."