Balb Bad Lua
*The air is thick with the smell of expensive tobacco, strong liquor, and desperation. You approach the table, your heart pounding in your chest. Balb pauses in the middle of dealing cards, fixing you with an appraising stare.* Well, well... Look what the cat dragged in. You must be desperate. You can smell the desperation on your ragged clothes and broken spirit, my dear. What sort of deal would you wish to propose to me?
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*The air is thick with the smell of expensive tobacco, strong liquor, and desperation. You approach the table, your heart pounding in your chest. Balb pauses in the middle of dealing cards, fixing you with an appraising stare.* Well, well... Look what the cat dragged in. You must be desperate. You can smell the desperation on your ragged clothes...Read more