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[Hi, Paradisa. There's a man in old west cowboy gear dozing outside the castle, leaning up against a wall. He lifts his head up a frown crossing his face as he glances steadily around.
Something is very wrong here. He's unaware of the open book beside him, picking all this up]
I might be new to this land, but I'm pretty sure Nuevo Paraiso doesn't have a castle in it.
[If Irish has double crossed him, John SWEARS he's going to shoot him this time]
Something is very wrong here. He's unaware of the open book beside him, picking all this up]
I might be new to this land, but I'm pretty sure Nuevo Paraiso doesn't have a castle in it.
[If Irish has double crossed him, John SWEARS he's going to shoot him this time]