"I'd say that sounds more than fair, Siercon. Don't know what I would do with a staff, anyway! But I can't take all the gold, that'd be just devilish. I'll take the potions and the tonic, along with 10 gold. Siercon, you grab the other 10 gold and that fancy staff."
L'Oreal proceeded to divy up the loot in the manner which he had described.
"Well, Russel, Pigley, it looks like we got 'em. Where do we go from here? Looks like that frog died - good one there, crab - but the mutt yielded. Do you want us to interrogate him?"