Link spared the commotion from the basement little more than a passing glance. He turned back to the bartender. [color=green]"Bottle of Chateau Romani, please."[/color] he requested, dropping five Green Rupees from his pouch onto the counter. If they had the drink, then Link deduced that the bartender surely must know of the Hyrulian currency. As he examined the lizard head, he was trying to figure out where the creature came from, who slew the beast, and how big of a fight it put up. Link glanced again at the skeleton, reminded briefly of a Stalfos. If that were the case, it had better think twice before attacking him. Link was not in a good mood. All this bouncing around had him agitated, as he preferred going at his own pace. First, being warped to the strange blue place, then to Hyrule, then to the Shadow Temple, then to the blue place again, and now here. No, the Hero of Dimensions (his self-dubbed name, as he didn't have a Hero specification like his ancestors... yet) was not in a good mood.