"At once, My Lady," Elaros said, and he stood up. He went to his desk, and opened up a liquor cabinet.
"Dreamer's Tears is best taken with wine, and it so happens that I have a special bottle that I've been saving for a momentous occasion. A visit from a goddess certainly warrants it, don't you think?" Elaros said, and he smirked at her.
From the cabinet, he pulled out a large ornate bottle. The bottom was square and made of gold, and it was inset with rubies. From the sharply angled bottom, however, stretched a neck made of polished glass, and the thing was topped with a plug made from silver and a ruby. The drink inside swirled with all kinds of colors, and it complemented the rather translucent rainbows of the drug.
He closed the cabinet, grabbed two wine glasses, and started walking back towards Cynthia.
"Dwarven Rainbow Ripple. Magically brewed exclusively within the dwarven capital. It's one of the strongest drinks on the continent, but it's taste..."
Elaros closed his eyes and sighed, promptly taking a seat next to Cynthia.
"...Like sweet ambrosia."
He uncorked the bottle, and sweet scents and technicolor vapors wafted out of the bottle.