Spike was wandering through the bazaar, looking for trouble as he was wont to do. The place was pretty deserted, what with it being a holiday, so he had the place pretty much to himself. He happened upon a lone vendor who beckoned him over to his table.
"Would you like to try your luck with my box?", asked the vendor.
"Box? What's so special about a box?", replied Spike. He eyed the square that the man was holding between his paws.
"There are special prizes inside, and whatever falls from the box is what I will give you," answered the man.
"But what will it cost me? I don't have any money," said Spike.
The man pushed the box toward Spike and said, "Roll the box boy. I don't want your money. Today is a special day, and I'm giving my gifts away for free."
Spike took the box and rolled it across the table.
Edit: Keep - 50 Raffle TicketsSpike looked at the slip of paper that fell out of the box. "What is this?", he asked the vendor.
"That is a voucher for 50 raffle tickets young man. If you hold on to that, you just might win a bigger prize when the raffle is drawn," said the vendor.
Spike looked at the slip of paper again and decided he would hold onto it for the time being. He didn't really know what a raffle was, but if it might get him something for free, he was all for it.
