<div align="center"><em>Jeff</em></div><br/>" Oh my this is a bet to my liking " Jeff said dropping the gold coins onto the ones had laid down. sure his fixed dice were good but if he could win this roll he would have a very nice trophy, collecting tools of his trade was also a plus. His blue eyes were fixed on the dice she had in her hands, they tumbled to the table finally landing on five and three.<br/><br/>'Blast' he thought as Tiffany started talking, he wasn't paying much mind to what she was saying. Jeff's mind was racing, he was trying to calculate his chances of beating such a high roll. Chaucer collected the dice from the table, giving them a little shake before he cast them to the table. They bronze dice bounced off each other, once began spinning while the other landed on a three.<br/><br/>'shit' he closed his eyes and sent a prayer to Tyche a goddess of fortune, after all he needed all the luck he could get right now. There was a little thud and Jeff opened his eyes, a six lay inches from the three. He started to chuckle lightly " Oh Tyche loves " he said wiping the sweat from his brow. " Right Tiffany I'll take dice, one gold, one iron, both six sided" he left the drachma on the table " you can use those four drachma to make the gold one " he said smiling.<br/><br/><br/>At 2010-09-17 13:30:25, Jeff (uid: 16943) rolls: 2d6 Result: 9 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=18101)