This potent beverage will set your head spinning faster than the Great Vortex.
Ancient beings like the Slaan have had a long time to figure out exactly what they like in a cocktail.
Run-run, scurry, cut-slice the manthings! Queek is here, Queek is warlord, Queek is mighty—but Queek needs drink. Fetch my Standard, slave-thing, before slave-thing is added to my head collection!
This variation on sangria is sure to be a hit amongst even the most debauched of pleasure cult members.