(Done.)<br/><br/>The musetouched jumped back a little bit at the table's apparent materialization from thin air along with the geas scroll. After a quick study of the scroll, Erato did some quick sums in his head. If he was to draw first, he would have just under a one in three shot at the cards; this particular little game was house edge if he only got one draw, and he definitely didn't quite trust the host yet. If all else failed, he could always go for a more... questionable method, and try for Silent Image on his card of choice if it proved unfavorable. Still, that would require some monkeying he hoped to avoid if he could just draw correctly on his attempt. He gazed down at the cards as if selecting. In fact, he was trying to see if he could palm the card he drew and simply Silent Image his false card, and try to pass off his spins and flashy incantation as a little cantrip flourish instead.<br/><br/>Well, it was his first game. He might as well not cheat yet. Taking a deep breath and realizing that his pride was evidently on the line, he reached for a card and drew it close, hiding it from the rest of the game's players as he glanced down at the little rectangular wager of his pride.