The woman frowns slightly. [color=6ecff6]"Normally I don't wager my food against someone who wants to eat. If your that short on funds you might want to find some work." [/color]She sets the bowel of fish stew on the counter next to the cider. [color=6ecff6]"I'll tell you what, give me a silver and we can play for the other if you insist."[/color]