C600 Gambling on His Life!
The atmosphere from Weflana was charged with sarcasm and disdain directed at the Napraxian racing drivers. The opposing side's incessant cheers and celebrations, complete with the pop of champagne bottles and raucous shouts, felt like needles stabbing into the hearts of every Napraxian present.
The Napraxian racing driver had lost, and not just once but several times in a row
