Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26130256-20150408000748/@comment-26130256-20150409015327

"The 'you get used to it' school of thought.  Makes sense,"  Azulius thought, draining his glass. Thinking of more conversational fodder, his curiosity reminded him of the last hand of Scoundrel's Bridge. "Say, how'd you figure out all four of us were playing dirty?  I'm not the best in the world, but it shouldn't be that obvious to you, unless you've got some magic training yourself..."

As he said this, the door opened and three men entered. With their identical clothing and short-average-giant heights, they looked like some sort of comedy sketch in progress, but their demeanor was deadly serious. They seated themselves at the booth closest to the door, and began talking to one another in hushed tones.