"The plain flows with milk, it flows with wine, it flows with the nectar of bees. Bakkheus (Dionysus), raising the flaming torch of pine on his thyrsos, like the smoke of Syrian incense, darts about, arousing the wanderers with his racing and dancing, agitating them with his shouts, casting his rich locks into the air." -Euripides, Bacchae 135 ff
Shades of pink purple and blue purple with emerald, yellow brown, and purple speckles.
(shown on Shoal)