((You enter a bar in a bustling town. You could have had such a nice evening, ya know, have a few drinks, play some cards with other adventurers, stuff like that, but no, instead a big tattooed orc smoking a cigar just had to accuse you of cheating in the game.)) He looks at you "Hey, I know ya just wanted to have a nice evenin' and I ain't wantin' ta spoil it for ya, ol' sport, but that hand ya got don't seem too legit",he says, clearly not wanting to risk a fight with you and spoil your evening