From behind another door, near the bar-station emerged a rather large burly figure. Hulking with muscle, and having a large mullet he glanced at the smaller bartender and glanced as she took five rupees for a [i]Chateu Romani!?[/i] He glanced at her, "My shift now." With a quick nod she got off the stool and headed into the backroom. He placed both of his arms on the counter as he peered at Link. "Say, you do realize that is a Chateu Romani right? Kid don't know how much it's really worth. Got one eh? Only paid five? Yeaaah you're gonna need to pay those other 295. Exports are expensive." He began laughing as he stared at Link. "How many did you get? ...No need, I'll check your tab. But first mate, you better fork up that other 295 Rupees right now."