The faun's eyes go wide as it reverently accepts the drinking horn.
> They gave us back our monocerus horn? I can't believe it! This is very special and sacred to us, you know.
The faun wipes a tear from its eye.
> Of course they can have the bees back. We have enough honey now to keep us supplied with psycho mead for quite a while!
At the beehives, you gently cup the queen psycho bee in your hand. The remaining bees all gently land on your hand and arm, trying to be close to their queen.