Brother Pelegon lets out a content "Aaaaahh" after finishing his slaste, and for a moment he stands still, not trembling at all, looking at nothing.
Then the biggest grin appears on his face, and the monk turns towards his drinking partner. "Now that's what I'm talking about! Best stuff I've had in, well, forever maybe."
He glances around at the others, then turns to the lizardfolk almost conspiratorially, and whispers, "Can I convince you to let me bring some of it on my journey?"