[The Rearing Stallion] Let the games begin (Open)

[Lanick Simms]

Lanick walked into the Rearing Stallion in the early hours of its busy time. The crowd had not yet arrived. Lanick smirked. It was nice to not feel rushed. Though his body felt odd...a bit empty in a way. Shaking his head from his thoughts, he moved to a table nearby, taking a seat and resting his feet on the table. Delicately, the man removed a cigar from his case and place it between his lips. When he struck the match, it lit almost immediately. Lanick's gaze locked onto the fire for some time, as if in remembrance. Then, he lit his victory cigar. A new life begins now.

Looking around the room, Lanick waited for the crowd to shuffle in. As always, Lanick was in the mood for a game and the Rearing Stallion was the best place to find one, usually. As he sat blowing smoke rings into the air, Lanick's favorite waitress came his way. He offered a flirtatious wink to Carmen Mistra and asked her to bring him a bottle of wine, tipping her two coins for her trouble. Lanick reached into his pocket, pulling out a single die. As he rotated the die in his hand, thoughts passed through his head. Thoughts of his past and thoughts of his future. The plan was forming. But for now, a game was what he needed. And so, as the crowd began to shuffle in, he offered a friendly smile and a wave to the ones that seemed interesting in hopes that they would join him and life could resume.

[Nithus]

A Man came in wearing a dark purple cloak and baggy white pants a short sword visible on his belt and a stubble on his face. A rucksack was visible on his back with a mysterious block shaped bulge. He ran his fingers through his hair and gazed around the room his eyes sticking to Lanick.
He noticed the die Lanick was toying. He took a few awkward heavy step.

He looked like he was dressed lightly like a athlete ready to sprint at a moment's notice however his steps appeared heavy and uncomfortable as if his boots weighed 50 pounds each. He took a seat afront Lanick and sayed
cooly and quietly "Care to play a game of cards with a stranger?"

[Lanick Simms]

Lanick looked up at the newcomer with a coy smirk. As he attempted to pull a draw off of his cigar, he noticed something...He couldn't. His lungs no longer worked. This was new. Well, Lanick was not one to give up smoking, so he pulled draws as much as his mouth could. It was messy to say the least. As the cloud of smoke grew larger and larger around Lanick, he became more and more amused by his new way of smoking.

Game, you say? Well, I'm always up for a game. Did you have one in mind, mister...?

As Lanick left the space in, hoping the fellow would fill it in with a name, he lifted his feet from the table and let his tilted chair rock back onto all four legs with a loud clack.

[Nithus]

Nithus gave the man a odd look as the man discovered himself a new more disgusting(in Nithus' opinion) to smoke. He kept his boots on the floor and didn't show any signs of being relaxed. He ordered a bottle of wine and a mug of beer. He payed the waiter and gave her a extra five gold mizas.
He set the bottle of wine between them and brought the mug of beer
close to him but didn't drink any of it.

"I'll let you decide the game, and have some wine if you want."

[Lanick Simms]

Lanick thought for a moment. What game would be appropriate?

Have you ever played Liar's Dice?