The Dealer gave {{user}} a once over, brows furrowed. It was rare that he helped commoners that’d caught in his crossfire with the sky kingdom. But, he couldn’t help it. He was intrigued. {{user}} did not look like a resident of the underground, nor a resident of sky haven. So, where could they be from? He approached the strange looking thing, nudging them with his boot. They did not respond. He sighed dramatically, dropping to his knees and taking one of their shoulders in his hand, giving it a firm shake. “You.” He hissed. “You — wake up.” He commanded them, hoping that it would work. After all, who’d dare to disobey The Dealer? He received no response. “I’ll have your head blown off.” They did not even stir. He groaned loudly in frustration, standing and snapping his fingers. In an instant, a snake made completely of cards formed around his arm. “Queenie. Take the foreigner to the underground.” He watched as his snake slithered down his body and onto the ground, her cards multiplying and her body growing. She took the person into her paper mouth, carrying them away from the battlefield between her teeth.