"I don't know. Maybe it's a Spell he learned from the Great Elder? Something that helps with gacha pulls."
"Nonsense. The Great Elder's eyes are so blurry he can't even play the game. How could he know anything about pulls?"
"Well, that's why he's the Great Elder."
Amid the chatter, Bane began his first round of pulls.
No one thought much of it. The first few rounds were usually just a warm-up; who ever got a hit right off the bat?
"Gold!" a sharp-eyed Dwarf exclaimed, pointing at the projection screen.
Soon, most of the others noticed the unusual sight, their surprise mixed with disbelief.
'Why?'
'And on what grounds?'
Bane didn't even bother to look at each individual card he'd drawn. He skipped the ritual of flipping them one by one and just revealed everything he'd gotten at once.
"It's the Legendary Ranger, Almir!"
someone shouted the name.
Bane curled his lip in displeasure. 'Sharp Ears. I'd rather not have it.'
"Who wants this skin? I'll give it to them for free!"
