"'Kay mate. That'll be 30 coins," replied the bartender. "Thirty coins?! I'm practically broke!" "And I'm practically out of business. 30 coins or bust, mate." "No way. This is outrageous." "Come back and it'll be 100 coins!" yelled the bartender as Dancus walked out of the bar. Dancus ignored him. The red haired Paladin followed Dancus, dodging behind columns and walls at any given chance. Dancus was amazingly hungry. When he caught sight of the food stall in Town Square, he almost flew over. On the table was a prices list: "Oof!" clichéd Dancus. "Their rent, and beer prices, are outrageous!"