Ysolde says:
She shakes her head apologizing to the gentleman,
"Apologies sir, but I need the coin I have you seem far too skilled at this game and I have never played."
As for Svegnir she nods,
"I appreciate even that small amount and can only hope we might strengthen that bond."The Bretonnonian gave a wry smile, standing, and bowing low before Agnes…
"Mon Dieu, it would appear zat I ‘ave… ‘ow you say… Overplayed my ‘and, ehhh? A pity! I should ‘ave enjoyed to furzer make your… ‘ow you say…? Acquaintanceship! I am skilled in many arts, mon Cherie, not merely ze art of cards. Bon nuit, Messieurs, boatman, dwarf, et Monsieur Man of ze Cloth. I retire to my room. Sometimes when you gamble, you lose, ehhh?"
Unless someone stops him, the Bretonnian retires to the upstairs with a sweeping bow. Thoroughly disgusted by the company she has, the noblewoman snaps her fingers, and she and her servant and bodyguard retire for the evening as well.
