Yurn smiled viciously at Cade, the man, arrogant as hell, nodded slowly before speaking. "You are correct my friend, Ovek could very well win this battle for you. You do not seem the type to trust your fate in the hands of chance though. I wonder, how often do you put your life on the line, and pray to Ovek the blow falls on another? Life and death, Ovek doesn't particularly play in such a game, but he does play the game of chance, or luck some people call it. Chance, he's fair about it. Ovek, he's not a god that interferes in mortal affairs, significant or not, without his own interest being involved. Now, if Ovek is interested in your fate, then he will give you a virgin, a merchant, or an iron hand (king; also a term often used in Sunberth to signify an unwelcomed ruler)." Yuren chuckled for a moment as he lifted the card from the deck, and looked at it, yet he did not yet show Cade what was there.
"Well, looks like Ovek did not favor you today. Perhaps he doesn't much bless those that only talk of him when they desire gain." Yuren then dropped the card, face up, for Cade to see. It was the Iron Fist. "Don't forget to share with Ovek, I hear he is fond of money and his fair share of love, even if he doesn't always respond. Well, Cade, I can no longer pick up this ring. It has lost ownership by me, and gained it from you." And just like that, Yuren smiled, nodded, and simply walked out of Tall Johnny's.
That lingering smirk though, it didn't settle well with Cade. At least, for now, his hunger was sated.
Let's hope it was worth it... |