Then darts it is. I remember you being fairly good at them, so let us hope you're not rusty.

[There is so, so much riding on this game after all, isn't there?

Of course, his suspicion is on all the wrong things as a little breeze swoops in from nowhere to brush against his cheek before Benedikta leads the way over, and she'll do that same thing she did at the food booth and push her way right to the front. Of course, most people are just there to watch, but too late. She's already handing over a coin.]

It will pay for two rounds.

[Doesn't even give him room to protest her actions as she holds the set of five darts in her palm.]