The fairy smiles. Fairy: Well, you want honey, but it will not be a normal honey at all. The bees of the great hive of the Fire of the temple of the gods of the fire will bring you ardent honey that will make you to burn on joy The fairy begins to pray, and from her sacred bonfire a swarm of fiery bees. They begin to pour a strange golden liquid over your head and mouth, it looks like honey, but it is on fire. It is delicious of course, and you begin to sing and dance as the flaming honey falls on your lips Fairy: Do you like their honey? You: Yes, I like it... It is ambrosia, I am sure