Re: Millicent and the Dingle
"As long as there's fire I'm happy," Millicent said. "Dragon or not."
The pile of coins in front of the Dingle was alarming. Nobody could be that good at cards without cheating. Not that Millicent was of that exact idea because she herself had to struggle to be much more than adequate at Poker. At all.
"I'm just going to sit down and enjoy the show, then," she said. Somebody came in the door, and for a moment sunshine filled the room. "It is a bit early for drinking. Bit of change since the last time I was here."