"How could it be possible, when have I ever lost!"
Dreyne perked up, brushed the claw off his shoulder, and stood up saying, "I'll bring out the poker table, today I must..."
Wayne was about to nod when he noticed the sentence wasn't finished, so he urged, "Go on, how many times are you planning to flip the table today?"
"There's another thing, I found it strange just now, but forgot because you annoyed me."
Dreyne put his arm around Wayne's shoulder, his arm slightly stiff, frowning as he said, "Guinevere told me, the Dark Goddess sent her Holy Maiden and Knight to seduce you, saying you're such a lecher that you succumbed right on the spot, totally serving them in bed."
"That's not exactly what Guinevere said..."
"Doesn't matter, the general idea is the same."
Dreyne continued, "Because the dark setting includes a Holy Maiden and a Knight, the Goddess' Divine Decree sent me to Lundan to find Guinevere, so we can't be outdone by the Darkness, right?"
