After bidding Sera farewell, Sno toyed with the coin in his hand. Based on the information he had gotten from Sera, at least two Beyonder incidents should have been unfolding on the ship at once.
Jack and Salazar's treasure, and the Monster that had boarded during the storm.
Considering that today's victim did not appear to have been killed by a sea creature, Sno suspected that a third party had most likely murdered the guest.
Of course, it was also possible that Jack or Salazar had done it for some sort of ritual.
"Forget it. Why worry so much? I didn't come here to play Detective. Going with the flow is what it means to submit to fate."
Sno chuckled and shook his head. After leaving the bar and tossing two dice, he followed the stairs up to the recreation room on the second deck. Though a murder had just taken place aboard the ship, groups of guests could still be seen gambling there.
Dice, Fight Evil, Texas Hold'em... Other than billiards and dog-catching-mice, every form of entertainment one could find in a bar on shore could be found here.
Sno casually picked a Texas Hold'em table, took out a handful of loose change, and placed it on the table to indicate that he was qualified to join. Then he sat in the seat vacated by a guest who looked like he had lost quite a bit. As he looked at his cards, he casually said:
"You guys have got some nerve. Someone just died on this ship, and you're still having this much fun."
Neither the gamblers at the table nor the onlookers nearby found Sno's attempt at conversation strange. In the absence of cheating, Texas Hold'em was fundamentally a psychological battle. Little tricks such as distracting an opponent