[ It sounds simple enough. The festivals held in Minrathous had games like this, though Dorian rarely took part. Disinterest, for one; "tossing balls into baskets and hoops around pegs for cheap prizes is unbecoming for a boy of your upbringing," for another. He glances at the prizes in question, an eyebrow arched.
... Yes. They look to be worth about five credits, he decides. He points up at one. ]
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... Yes. They look to be worth about five credits, he decides. He points up at one. ]
Is that a three-headed wolf?