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IC: This round had not yet been decided. Salve thought. Knowing what sneaky gamblers could be like, any of these, if not more, could have a winning hand. He either needed a 2 or a 7. He only had the ace to discard, so he discarded it and took another card. It was a...king. Not the favored card under these circumstances, though at other times it would be. He resisted the urge to snarl and give the game away, and calmy folded. Then Doogem came up "Sorry pal, too slow, wait 'till next game. And jus' some Soulstorm then, as usual, thanks." He turned his head back to his cards, making sure no one else saw them.

Shoal looked up in surprise at the Flying Slig. He'd never seen such a contraption. Amazing. No Mudokon technology could do this, the best any Mudokon could due to his knowlege was possess a bird or something. He recollected himself, and turned back to the table.