"Made outta the best.. Uh.. Stuff, HEY HAROLD, WHATCH'YA MAKE THIS OUTTA?" Harold, a man near one of the massive Kegs, yelled something back, but it was inaudible. Luke pretended to hear and nodded. "Yeah, that stuff's the stuff, ha ha!" Luke took another swig of his drink and slammed the glass against the ground before letting out a loud howl. "That's the way! Boo-yah! Jenso, show these fellars the amulets ya go!"