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Fortune does seem wont to favour the bold, doesn't she? It seems the ground in this quaint little village holds more than mere trinkets. Why anyone would think to bury a perfectly good revolver is beyond me, but their loss is very much my gain. Wrested raiments indeed.
A word of caution, to faces both new and old. My partner made some mention of it, but reiteration seems appropriate considering the circumstances. The edges of this world we find ourselves in are swathed in a fog fit to drive a man mad. Do avoid it, hm? There's enough insanity in the nature of this place already.
A word of caution, to faces both new and old. My partner made some mention of it, but reiteration seems appropriate considering the circumstances. The edges of this world we find ourselves in are swathed in a fog fit to drive a man mad. Do avoid it, hm? There's enough insanity in the nature of this place already.