[If it was just 0-10 then half his CR wouldn't be on the scale! And what, a bunch of old musky daddies don't get you goin???
There's a particular scent that ebbs in and out, distributed by the rickety fan above. Body odor, mostly, but there's something sweet on the fringe - a special brew of wine offered by the bar. It isn't found anywhere else.
Takasugi hasn't asked what's in it. The taste is smooth, and the effects are surprisingly strong for such a dulcet flavor.] All gambling is bullshit.
[He's still smiling, looking up at that silent petulant stance like it's exactly what he'd wanted to see.
The turn passes around, and he plays his first set without glancing at the tiles. Instead he raises a hand, beacons to the woman behind the bar to bring them drinks. She delivers promptly, an unremarkable brown bottle delivered with two cups.
He pours them both full, though if Solomon wants his, he'll need to sit.] When you choose, the drinks will be on you. [Go ahead. Pick somewhere with clean walls and plush seats. Pay for it with hundreds of silver sunk into mediocre mead that leaves a head aching more than buzzing.]
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If it was just 0-10 then half his CR wouldn't be on the scale! And what, a bunch of old musky daddies don't get you goin???There's a particular scent that ebbs in and out, distributed by the rickety fan above. Body odor, mostly, but there's something sweet on the fringe - a special brew of wine offered by the bar. It isn't found anywhere else.
Takasugi hasn't asked what's in it. The taste is smooth, and the effects are surprisingly strong for such a dulcet flavor.] All gambling is bullshit.
[He's still smiling, looking up at that silent petulant stance like it's exactly what he'd wanted to see.
The turn passes around, and he plays his first set without glancing at the tiles. Instead he raises a hand, beacons to the woman behind the bar to bring them drinks. She delivers promptly, an unremarkable brown bottle delivered with two cups.
He pours them both full, though if Solomon wants his, he'll need to sit.] When you choose, the drinks will be on you. [Go ahead. Pick somewhere with clean walls and plush seats. Pay for it with hundreds of silver sunk into mediocre mead that leaves a head aching more than buzzing.]