"Is that all you have? Is that all you guys have? Ha! What a weakling! What a weakling!" Lamarti boasted with a satisfied grimace plastered on his face.
The knight shifted the weight of his foot to the other as he changed his sitting position. Lamarti placed the palm of his hands to his knee before he drew his cards.
"Prepare to lose all of your bets, dimwits!" Lamarti Grijalva taunted as he gave each knight a provoking gaze before finally showing his cards. "Aces full of jacks!" he celebrated and cackled as he collected the bets on top of the table.
"Oh, come on? Why do you always win? What kind of a trick do you have up your sleeves? Are you a sorcerer or what?" snorted one of the knights that lost to Lamarti.
"Come on now, man. Don't be so bitter!" Lamarti cackled once again.
The man threw up his hands in the air, regretful of why he bet his bags of gold. He screwed up.
HAHAHA!
