GamesRadar - "Another," he sneered, wiping the milk out of his barely-visible mustache. "Gimme another." Link was on a bender--one that had lasted several years. It started innocently enough; a sip here when he was thirsty, a sip there to ease the pain, but it became more than that. Now, it was more than a crutch. The "Hero of Time" could barely bother rolling out of his empty bed without a swig of Lon Lon Milk and a Heart Container. He had a problem.