( Meanwhile on floor 92 )
"Yooo, big brother. Hahaha" Ravan said as he watched Rocky's win over Sophia.
While mortals inside the tower would never understand concepts as nuanced as 'Fate' and 'Luck', Ravan knew that they were just tangible concepts which needed extreme understanding of the laws of the universe to manipulate.
While things like randomly tripping over, crashing into someone, forgetting something important could happen to anyone.
These events could also be influenced by fate and it just happened to be that 'Fate' was one of the many variables that danced on the palm of his elder brother Shakuni.
"How did this play out in front of you?" Ravan asked curiously, as Shakuni smiled and indulged his little brother's curiosity.
"In 998/1000 fights, Rocky lost. In one outcome he tripped and hit his face. In another he did what you just witnessed.
