Post by pacifistwestwoman on Apr 1, 2021 23:21:14 GMT
A young woman approaches the table, where now the host, Razki, and Anne have gathered. She looks around at the others, analyzing her competition. She eyes Anne suspiciously, not seeing any immediate strength, and moves on past Razki relatively quickly. She then turns to the host.
"Alright, I suppose I could join. What prize are we fighting for?"