The Gambler

As you stare at ⟨name⟩ gambling with the expedition members over a game of dice, his attention turns toward you.

"Commander, just the person I wanted to see. Care for a round against me?"

He briefly explains the rules of the game.

"It’s decided purely by luck, so nothing could possibly be fairer than this."

He watches you closely, waiting for your answer.

You lost.

Your hands tremble slightly as you hand over the gold coins. ⟨name⟩ grins smugly as he takes them.

You won.

⟨name⟩ rises from his seat with a bitter expression.

"Luck was on your side this time, Commander!"

When you invoke expedition regulations and confiscate the entire pot, ⟨name⟩ looks utterly devastated.

"Commander, you can’t do this! This is tyranny!"

You simply shrug and gesture for ⟨name⟩ and the expedition members to disperse.