"Oh, yes, right. I nearly forgot." Rukeewei answered to Ariel. As he was standing up, he heard Fendros' question. "Sure. All the judges want is quality wine; they don't particularly care how it is made. The point of he competition is to, oh what is the line they use? 'To serve as the center of culture and quality in all of Tamriel,' or something like that. I have seen some fairly unconventional wines in the competition before. I have heard some people, particularly from parts of Cyrodiil like...Skingrad, I think, who say that it isn't 'pure,' but they seem to have a lot longer of a history with wine than we do. Wine is an...imported tradition for Argonians." 

As the plates were being passed around, Rukeewei took a cut of crocodile tail and set it on the table in front of his chair. "I will go get the drinks. What is everyone's preference?" He asked. 

"Mead, if you got it." Lorag answered before anyone else could even let out a breath. "That talk of Skyrim's got me thinking about it."

It had been quite a while since Ahnasha had been able to drink, and she had no actually thought about the fact that she would be able to until this point. It took her a moment to come up with an answer, but she was actually starting to get a bit excited for it. "I recall rather liking Argonian wine the last time I had it, so I think I will go with whatever Argonian wine you think is reasonable. I would not want to ask for one of your expensive drinks."

"I will take wine as well, but nothing too strong. I have...decided that becoming intoxicated is something I should avoid." Meesei answered.

As the others were giving their answers, Kaleeth just looked around confused until she finally spoke up. "What is wine?"