Gambler
Class: Male, Human, Thorwaler
Hello there, how about a game?
There are men and women sitting at round tables, trying their luck at dice. The entire place fairly reeks of cheats and dice sharks.
“Hello there, how about a game?” a short guy addresses you.“Go cheat on yourself, ratface.”
“Not now, maybe later.”
“Thanks, I don’t gamble.”
“Cheat? You are calling me a cheat? You will apologize for that, or my name isn’t Geroll Lafinksson!”
“Are you trying to insult me?”
“Is that possible?”
“Why should we?”
“Nothing could be further from our minds.”
“In that case, you have come to the wrong place. The door is behind that tapestry over there.”
“That tears it! Some greenhorn comes here on his first trip out from mommy’s apron and stirs up trouble right away! We’re going to mop the floor with you jokers!”
“I don’t know why you would do that. I just know you would regret trying it.”
“That I want to see.”
“You seem to be quite sure of that.”
“We are not going to risk offending you.”
“You do, really? I’m afraid this will hurt you far more than it’ll hurt me.”
“Enough small talk. Anyone who doesn’t want to play and kicks up a fuss gets thrown out. Right out there!”