The orc smiled as Lei got close to him, feeling quite randy for no good reason. Seeing the chip he blinked before his smile twisted a bit. "Ayo, I remember this! Damn daughters kicked me out of their casino for using it! Fucking drow man. I think I got this... What, somewhere around here. Real dump of a place. Wait wait wait, I remember now! I won a couple of these chips from some skeever behind the bath house. They got a lil dive back there. Played some cards with them, won some tokens, and tried to use it at the Daughter's but they said the chips were fake man! I'd kick their asses if they didn't have so many goons around." The orc says as he takes a swig from his bottle. He looks over to Lei with a mischievous smirk. "Hey hey, I got a great idea how to fuck em over! Why do y'all say? Wanna help an old orc out?"

The orc points towards the alleyway he came from. "Those shitters operate out of a warehouse just behind the bath house. Sell cheap booze and you can win some coppers playing craps or cards, but the [i]real[/i] money is betting on their bare-knuckle brawl. Y'all look like some scrappers, if y'all go in we can clean em out! Odd'll be against you cuz you're new but none of those guys are worth shit in a fistfight. Well, cept the house champ, but he's a big fish in a small pond. We pool our coins together and bet on your guys, split the winnings. And hey, if you're looking for more info about that chip, I'm sure the drow bookies there would know something. Might even give you some good info for being one of the scrappers!"