Lights gleamed from a beacon from afar. A small tavern known as the "Hotsy Totsy" was an oasis in the astral desert. The intrepid adventurers entered, immediately attracting all sorts of unwanted attention. They took a seat in the corner of the undercrowded bar, sending the bravest among them to procure a pitcher of the least objectionable ale.
"It'll be 5 silver pieces," the bartender declared, in direct contradiction to the prices listed on the wall, which clearly stated 3 silver.
This discrepancy was politely pointed out to the bartender, who responded by simply turning her back and walking away.
Undaunted (and in fact highly amused), the brave adventurers elected to stay and play shufflepuck until one of them had sobered up enough to cast plane shift.