The hobbit is stting in the back of the winged sow tavern, he seems to be waiting for somebody but in the mean spys a fellow with what seems to have quite a bit of coin to throw around by the number of drinks he is buying.
hobbit says softly to himself. " Looks like a sucker to me."
He hops off his stool and ask the man for a game of dice
Man says in a cocky tone. "Sure small boy, but I dont play for nothing less then gold!."
Hobbit sneers "Thats just my game! 10 gold it is!?"
Man " I am game!"
The man takes the shaker first and rolls 3 dice...3,5,6
Man with cheer in his face " Ha beat that!"
The hobbit shakes the dice in the cup all of a suddon he spills his drink with his hand and as the man was watching the cup hit the ground the hobbit swithched the dice!
5,5,6 is the roll and the hobbit sequels " Ha that beats you!" As he scoops up his winnings he sees a hooded man by the door and makes his way towards him and hands his a bag of coins in exchange for a parchment. Both nod at each other and go different ways. As the hobbit returns to his home in the sewer he feels eyes watching him again. he puts the parchment in his back pocket and speaks loudly "If you are going to follow me then come sit down lets get to know each other."