[Here's the thing about lucky rabbit feet; it certainly didn't bring luck to the original owner.

Paper.

Rock.

Scissors.

Blanc laughs and shakes his head. Yeah, he expected that much. He grins and gives a small bow, accepting his defeat.]

All right, I'm going to teleport in and take a look around. If you see any staff around, wave them down and see if they can tell you anything else.

((ooc: Those were the three random rolls I got, kid you not.))