Charmase opened his eyes and looked around for a few moments, studying carefully. He snatched the previously stolen one out of Harcle's hand and held it up, beaming. "This one."

Devadas grinned. "We have a winner. We can keep playing, but the game usually ends here."

Pyre tilted her head, grinning. "I don't mind continuing it or stopping here!" She elbowed Hardee and Harcle, who were taking up space and nearly squishing her. "Come on, guys...it's already cramped enough..."

Truth be told, their home was very cramped. It had been the small shed to an old house, after all...it wasn't meant for people to live in it. Let alone four people...it was very tight.