"Me, me, me!" Elsa excitedly picked up the dice.
She wasn't about to let anyone else have the final blow.
Dean and Craig tried to protest, but Elsa shot them down with a single vote.
"Is your gear as good as mine?"
"Only because you took our gear," Dean muttered aggrievedly.
Elsa naturally ignored Dean's protest.
"Er, actually, the final blow has nothing to do with how good your gear is. It's a story event," Ben reminded her.
"Then I'm still the most suitable person for the job."
Elsa said as she threw the final die.
"Critical success, critical success, critical success..."
The twenty-sided die rolled a few times on the table before stopping steadily on 20.
"Yes, a critical success!"
A so-called critical success, the maximum value on the die, meant ignoring all unfavorable conditions to achieve the best possible outcome.
Elsa was already looking forward to seeing how Zog would die.
