Thu, 1 February 2018
Marcus had always thought of gambling as a fool’s exercise, and this was his usual justification for losing at cards.
“That’s three of the same shape and color,” quipped Gordius. “That means I claim the winnings, yes?”
Marcus sighed, slapping his cards face-down on the large wooden spindle they were using as a table.
“Yeah, it does. Again.”
Music in Tincture: Book 2, Chapter Five:
Intro music selected from: PrudHommes by Cobra (avec logo panthère)