Piav considers the barrel, its contents, and just shakes her head, before putting the lid back. "Considering the contents of this barrel, I would wonder what, precisely, I might be fucked /with/. You, however, will sit down right there, put your head between your knees and pray we /win/." She gives the man a nasty smile. "Because if we lose, you might find that barrel richer by at least one cock." And that, if he's lucky.<br/><br/>Øystein's challenge just makes the tailed tiefling shake her head again. "Five against one - not good odds." For them, for Øystein - she doesn't specify. "Lady of Graves, grant your blessing of skill and might that we may prevail this day."<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">hm. Map is difficult to parse - so, move for the doorway, cast Bless. </div></div><br/>