Somehow you managed to become so focussed on completing your own hand that you failed to notice the table, as everyone else snatches up a spoon. As you hand shoots out towards the table you grab the last spoon at the same time as another man, so that you are both pulling on either ends of it.

"That's mine," he snarls at you and his hand heads towards the sword at his side. Do you want to:

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