by Murdoch on April 20th, 2010, 5:58 pm
"All right then, Sasin, Snowball," he said, pointing first at Sasin and next at Talhar. If the man refused to give a name, well, that we absolutely his business. But Doc needed something to call him. The dealer just rolled his eyes and grabbed the cards as if he were used to that particular look in Murdoch's eyes - and well he should be, since the man had been coming to the Spinning Coin for over a decade.
"The game is Portraits! We play with a Syliran deck," he said, and Yuli fanned out the cards across the table, revealing the the Tree was highest (whereas the Queen was highest in most Avanthal decks), followed by the Knight, the Queen, and then the Page. Suits were comprised of Swords, Spears, Shields, and Arrows as was only proper in the citadel of Stormhold.
"Stand is 17, goal is 21, bust is 22," he added, just in case they didn't really know the game as well as they said. "And the rest is just a matter of knowing when to get the hell away from the table," he laughed, looking around until he caught sight of one of the waitresses and waved to her. She came over and ruffled Murdoch's hair, a sultry smile on her lips, then turned to the other two men and asked what they'd like to drink.