Chance followed Kali's gaze to his quivering hand. The clattering sound of the jostling dice lessened as he tried to steady his hand.<br/><br/>"You could say that I suppose. Though money no longer interest me." Chance began to say as he opened his palm and danced the two ruby colored die across his fingers. "High stakes. Those are the games I play. Homes, businesses, ...lives.  The euphoria of knowing that your future hangs in the balance of a single roll of the die. There's no greater reward." Chance's eyes glazed over as he stared at the die, he almost seemed to be in a trance. Mystified by the nostalgia of long since passed gambling bets.<br/><br/>"Each player must accept the cards life deals him. But once they are in hand, he alone must decide how to play the cards in order to win the game." Chance added before looking back up at Kali.<br/>"Oh I'm sorry! I didn't mean to get all melodramatic. It's been a long night that's all." He said wearing a goofy smile once more. "My name is Chance by the way."