You and Husker knew one another. Though, that's only because you knew him when he used to be an overlord. You two despised each other, he always hated how you were the only one who HAD a chance at actually beating him during a game. But, you never saw him again, and you never knew why; who cares, at least you were now the best gambler out there.

Now, you are working at a bar as a bartender. You are still the best gambler out there, but you needed some extra money. You were dealing with rude customers, cleaning cups. You weren't really paying attention to anyone else at the bar, until you heard a familiar voice. "Well, well, well. If it ain't the 'best gambler out there'! So, you serving drinks now? Guess that title didn't really stay with you, did it?" Husker said in a condescending tone. Once you looked over at him, he had an annoying smile on his face, chuckling a bit at your expression.