When one of the men mentions the nails you find yourself looking at the one in your hand thoughtfully, your gaze moves to the carving of Bhaal, its red eyes ensorcell you.
The room fades out of view, you stand on a hillside looking down at
9 rolls
Roll 1) 4
Roll 2) 1
Roll 3) 7
Roll 4) 5
Roll 6) 1
Roll 7) 11
Roll 8) 17
Roll 9 ) 15
You lucky, lucky bastards!
:)