Peiter had lost a few rounds already, and the next drink Tzirret picked him for certainly did not help his already-clouded mind. The drink was far stronger than any he was used to, and honestly, not something he actually liked the taste of. But, he could ignore that for the sake of their game. Once he finished his turn with the bottle, Peiter picked up the deck and started to deal. "Yeah, yeah, cloudy-cat. Don't think you'll be sspared for too long." As they started to play the next round, Ciinriel answered Sabine. "Oh, it's not [i]too[/i] hard. I mean, she can't actually talk, but she can write. She's good with...body language. Father does a lot of talking for her. He cares a lot about us both. He teaches me about how to use magic. It's...hard, but useful." With the end of the hand, Peiter had ended up winning. Although, he did not actually get to select who would drink. Both Tzirret and Ciinriel had folded, so Sabine was to drink by default. After the hand, Ciinriel actually started to smile. "I like this, it's fun. Better than Colors' card game. He told me about a game he used to play before he turned where they'd play for each other's clothing. Not sure what the point of that would be." While the betting was taking place, Kaleeth took a moment to prepare for the next fight. She was going to have to display more of her strength than the crowd would be expecting. There would be no avoiding it if she wanted to win, but she could at least try to make it believable. Nearby in an open crate was some of the cloth that the Altmer had tied around her chest, so Kaleeth decided to do the same. She gave her shirt to Janius, then took some of the cloth for herself. She never actually asked anyone for it, but no one actually bothered her about it. Now, her rather exceptionally muscular build was easier for the crowd to notice, and hopefully, her strength easier to accept. As long as she did not overdo it. The Suthay-raht was actually briefly surprised to see the build of his opponent, but he maintained a level head. Once they were both ready, and the bets were placed, the word to start was given. However, unlike the last match, Kaleeth's opponent did not immediately charge her. Instead, he waited and stepped forward cautiously. Kaleeth mirrored his movements until they were both within one step of being able to hit each other. Suddenly, Kaleeth struck, trying to catch him in the stomach. He was able to block, but similarly to the Altmer, Kaleeth tried to follow through with a strike at his head. Unfortunately, Kaleeth was not quite so quick, so he was able to swat away her arm before the his could connect, then deliver his own punch to her stomach. Then, while she was off-balance, he rushed forward and grabbed her, trying to force her to the ground. She could have resisted, but being that she was already off balance from his strike, she did not want to show too much of her capabilities. As such, she allowed herself to be thrown to the deck and instead tried to retaliate once he jumped onto her. She landed a good, solid strike to his jaw, but he was able to respond in kind with a punch to the side of her head. He could hit much harder than the Altmer, so she was actually dazed for a moment after the strike. She tried to bring up her arms to defend, but he was able to land another hit before she could finally protect herself. Kaleeth was not in a good position, so she had no choice but to force her opponent away. With a single shove and a kick, she was able to throw him, rather violently, onto his back, then scramble up to her feet. It was a greater show of strength than she had intended to give, but to win this fight, she could not go easy on him.