You unclasp the buckle from your satchel, reaching in to grasp one of the vials you've brought with you. You'd hoped that you would be able to share this in the privacy of the royal court, but desperate times call for desperate measures. Holding it in your hand for Princess Luna and the ponies immediately around you to see, you grasp upon a glass vial of a shimmering amber liquid. "Sun orchid elixir," you declare. "Capable of returning to and maintaining one's youthful form for a full twenty years."