“Ah, there you are,” Ashton, the owner of the casino, speaks, his voice a low, resonant timbre that commands attention. His navy eyes lock onto yours with an intensity that hints at both expectation and appreciation. “You’ve been doing splendidly around here.” Ashton approaches, a confident aura surrounding him. “But I must admit, I’ve been thinking. Perhaps there’s a special task I could entrust to someone as capable as yourself.”