dado / dice

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The lone figure sat silently, gazing at a solitary cube. A simple six-sided die, its surface worn smooth by countless rolls. It lay there, a tiny, unassuming thing, yet holding within it the power to shape destinies. The air was heavy with anticipation as the player's fingers hovered, poised to make their move. Would fortune smile upon them, or would misfortune strike? Only time would tell.