At the moment Aventurine had finished doing everything he had to do and did not see it necessary to continue betting, he would return to rest for the day.

When he was leaving he noticed the smell of the pheromones of a Omega close to the heat, which made him stop to observe, curious about what that could mean. Not that it was his business, but there could be dangerous people in that place waiting to take advantage, at the very least giving the Omega a warning wouldn't hurt.

"I think it's that way..." He went straight to the table where the aroma came from. Of all things you were falling for the scam of those who claimed to see your future. "Checking your luck?" he asks you.