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... on, Theo, Tresk, Fenian, Khahar, and Belgar all sat at a round table. The Elf let out another frustrated breath, then tossed his cards across the room.
I dont care for this game.
Khahars lips twitched, hinting at a smile. You have the best poker face Ive ever seen. I dont understand how youve lost this badly.
Deception in the real world is easier. This game is a farce.
Fenian was frustrated, but not from the game. The longer he sat in Terogal, the more Theo unders ...
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