Thank the Ancestors for everything that was Kit. One of them needed to have two brain cells to rub together and it definitely wasn't going to be Oghren. A grin came to his face when he saw the cards, heard the name of the game.

"Ancestors, I haven't played that in a stone's age." He leaned forward immediately. "I'm terrible at it. Haven't got the sodding head for it. Still, always liked that one. Chance is something I've got better luck in than strategy things anyway."