<div align="center"><em>Tiffany</em></div><hr/><br/>Tiffany glared at him as he commented about getting hugs, "Father isn't very affectionate," and neither had been her mortal mother, "Fine," she accepted his wager and pulled out two more drachma. She'd done some work in one of her father's forges over the winter and earned a little extra money from it.<br/><br/>Clicking her tongue a little, she pulled the dice back out and rolled them across the table. She flashed a big smile, "Eight," much better than her last roll, "If you win, I'll make you a pair of new dice. Nice ones," she was sure his were fixed anyways, "I'll make them exactly how you want them. Even if I don't agree with what you use them for," making weighted dice wasn't that difficult to do. But she was fairly confident in her current roll.<br/><br/>At 2010-09-17 11:09:59, Michi No Sora rolls: 2d6 Result: 8 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=18100)