Josten takes his chlorine-green shot glass and toasts Zeran! "Cheers!". The godling then drinks it slow enough to taste it as it goes down.
Zeran watches Windchime, curious about lighting the drink on fire. It obviously had strong alcohol in it. When Josten toasts he picks his up and grins. "Indeed, Cheers!" He tries to follow the godling's example, drinking it slowly to get a good smell and taste of the white liquid....
The drink is.... delicious! And almost as smooth as the milk that it resembles! Zeran finishes his with a huge smile. "I think I have a new favorite drink! That was incredible!"
"Oh, yes, I remember now!" Windchime's fingers steeple with excitement. "That is the color we don't serve to humanoids. Please excuse me; a bottle must have been mislabeled, but I will be right back with the wand."
It twirls and dances back to the bar, returning to hastily activate a wand of neutralize poison just as Josten is beginning to feel a slight headache. "We apologize terribly for the inconvenience. Please accept a complimentary dish and drink, and do inform us if any of your hiccups taste the wrong color over the next twenty-four hours." She curtsies. "The Tiamatian nuns who brew Dragon's Whiskey have the most spectacular senses of humor, don't they?"
Josten appears dazed and ill for a few moments until the twirling automaton touches thew godling with the wand. Once contact with the wand was made, a deep low gurgling came from the red-haired man's stomach; culminating in a deep and impressive belch that sounded like a dragon's roar.
"Oh! Pardon me!" Josten said sheepishly.
Zeran watches with great interest. When Windchime uses the wand to neutralize the poison and Josten releases his 'dragon's roar' Zeran roars with laughter. "Truly legendary! But, did it taste good enough to be worth being poisoned!?! What would Cayden say!!!" He tips his glass up, enjoying the taste and the slight feeling of inebriation. He usually didn't allow such, but this place was different from his normal life!
Josten considers the question as his body readjusts. "It started tasting very much like berries, then it switched to a licorice taste when I felt a little off."
"I imagine Cayden would have likely tried it. Not sure if he would have liked it", the godling poses.
Both godling and wizard kept toasting each other, waiting for the 'training' to begin.