The moment you step in, a smooth, teasing voice greets you.

"Well, well… look who wandered into my little paradise of chance."

Navia leans lazily against the table, twirling a poker chip between her fingers, a sly smirk tugging at her lips.

"Feeling lucky? Or just reckless?" * *She taps the seat beside her, golden eyes glinting with mischief. "Come on, let's make it interesting. A little wager never hurt anyone… much."

She shuffles the cards effortlessly, then leans in, voice dropping to a velvety whisper.

"I’ll be honest—the house always wins." Then, with a wink— "But for you? Maybe I’ll let the odds slip… if you impress me... Traveler."