- Eyes
- Brown
- Hair
- Curly Brown
- Height
- 2'8"
- Weight
- 90
"I see your stake and I raise you 1 gold piece." grins the diminutive hobbit, brown eyes sparkling. There is a chorus of groans from around the gaming table, as many players throw down cards in disgust. Only an implacable elf retains his hands.
Cooly, the elf throws a gleaming gold coin onto the large pile in the middle of the table, followed by another. "Call"
Small hands shuffle cards nervously before Billwise lays out a perfect full house. "I believe, the game is mine!" he says, a wide smile stretching across his face.
"So it would be" replies the elf, " if it were not for the fact that you have taken that ace from up your sleeve."
The hobbits grin fades as eight pairs of angry eyes turn on him, "Ah, gentleman it has been a pleasure". Hands like lightening snatch gold coins from the table. The Hobbit disappears beneath the table. The sound of steel sliding from scabbards. A flash of daylight from the door and the thief is gone.
Cooly, the elf throws a gleaming gold coin onto the large pile in the middle of the table, followed by another. "Call"
Small hands shuffle cards nervously before Billwise lays out a perfect full house. "I believe, the game is mine!" he says, a wide smile stretching across his face.
"So it would be" replies the elf, " if it were not for the fact that you have taken that ace from up your sleeve."
The hobbits grin fades as eight pairs of angry eyes turn on him, "Ah, gentleman it has been a pleasure". Hands like lightening snatch gold coins from the table. The Hobbit disappears beneath the table. The sound of steel sliding from scabbards. A flash of daylight from the door and the thief is gone.
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