[ The classic dark mage garb is fairly revealing, but Tharja's neck has always been carefully covered. Guarded. The dress she has been shoved into for this event arguable covers more, but in contrast, her neck is so very exposed. She steels herself for the touch. The tickle of that claw, and the burn of her heat. ]
I've dabbled. [ She masks her exhale with a quip. ] The dice games I've played are definitely more... elementary. [ Roll some dice, move so many spaces, and so on. Senet.
Tharja takes the dice for herself and rolls again. ... 4 and 9.
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I've dabbled. [ She masks her exhale with a quip. ] The dice games I've played are definitely more... elementary. [ Roll some dice, move so many spaces, and so on. Senet.
Tharja takes the dice for herself and rolls again. ... 4 and 9.
She groans. ]
Certainly nothing like this.