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Nahir watched the cup closely as the woman moved them around effortlessly, the sound of the coins inside rattling with every move. It was clear she had been doing this for many years. She tried to keep an eye on the one with the most coins trying to partake in the game on her own. 

[color=904342][i]Left one?[/i][/color] She answered in her head, eyes trained on the cup until the woman lifted the middle cup revealing the bigger pile of coins. She gasped softly, eyebrows raised in a mixture of amusement and surprise as she clapped. 

[color=904342]"Nicely done, dear cousin."[/color] Nahir shot him an encouraging smile, [color=904342]"Looks like that Alidasht intuition is hard at work."[/color] The game of luck had piqued her interest, and was now willing to try. Albeit, Nahir did not have the best of luck, and she doubted today would be her day. The shooting range is enough of an example. Still, there was no pride to lose or no need to show any sportsmanship to some lowly woodsman. 

Her attention was ripped from the game and her cousin when she heard it— the distinct sound of a gunshot. More shots followed seconds after as Nahir tried to concentrate on the sound far enough to be passed off as nothing. It came from the direction of the Baazar or further away. 

The beach? Vikena’s Estate or Damien’s? Whatever it was, she hoped it wasn’t the beach; Nahir had instructed Lady Bhatt to attend the fashion show in her steed later in the day if she could not make it. It would be a great disappointment and inconvenience if it were canceled due to the city’s poor crime management. 

[color=904342][i]Sad to see such a beautiful city go to waste in the hands of the Danroses.[/i][/color]  Nahir turned back to the group, waiting to see if anyone else had noticed the noise. 


















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