Round 1 END
Everyone gathers up as per the instructions of the voice from the suitcase. 'Nothing better to do than to follow I guess', you think to yourself.
In front of the seven players, from a blink to the next, the standing 3 headed canine appears. The center head cuts straight to the point.
"It is time."
"Let us see..."
"...What you have..."
A snap, and the suitcases disappear.
You swear you see in extremely fast motion the briefcases opening and closing in front of it's heads!!
"This will do."
"Very nice for our clients."
"Sort these again."
Another snap and another HEAVY suitcase drops everyone's arms. This time though, you expect it.
"We will meet back soon."
"Here's your pay..."
"...and your bill."
They all grin maliciously with that last sentence. You get startled as your wrists and ankles are tugged ever so slightly harder towards the ominous gates...
Your pockets feel fuller... The same... Or impossibly emptier?! You check...
SNAP!
You vision snaps to the now-absent spot where the 3-headed canine was standing. They are already long gone.
At least everyone was truthful with their trades, right?...