Seeing the 'Human Goblorc' sit in the chair in front of him and smile disgustingly, Luke returned the smile, looking him in the eye. The half-wolf wanted to demonstrate in this way that he was not afraid of anyone.
"Will you want to bet those gold teeth too?" Audaciously, Luke asked.
Many people around the table laughed, but when the pudgy man looked at them with a serious countenance, everyone stopped, and a heavy atmosphere settled in the tavern. The establishment was large, but now it seemed small because of the number of people gathered to play against the Champion of the Tournament of Legends.
"Do you know how to play? If you don't, don't even occupy my time." Luke inquired of his opponent of the turn. He was forcing himself to be more dynamic than he really was to provoke people.
"Yeah, I know." The fat man retorted with a more serious countenance than ever.