"I don't think I caught a part of that - geggy?" They repeat it as close to his intonation as they could, and once he pours, they listen and take a drink.
"There's certainly worse lines of work for a young man. Bet it's good at parties, too. Pick your deck?"
"There's certainly worse lines of work for a young man. Bet it's good at parties, too. Pick your deck?"
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“Sure, sure. Impressed loads o' folks. Learned pretty soon that most fowk dinnae get luck lik' ah did.”
Their mouth tugs unwillingly into a smile.
"Picked up healing like my mentor had never seen before, but it made it harder to learn the process. Draw?"
Their hand rests on the top card.
A two of spades. He hissed but didn’t look too displeased. “Ain’t gonnae be hard tae beat that, ah reckon.”
"Magic, absolutely. I eventually learned the trade of a medic, of course, otherwise it's that much harder to know what spells are needed."
His next, an Ace of Diamonds. A small smile slipped onto his face, a large grin barely contained. “Ah, bit luck shines upon me this time! +