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An archive where you can find some information about the Town’s history and landmarks! As well as the location of some of our residents.

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If you see this man, please go to your closest police officer. Do not engage! He might be dangerous.

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NEWSPAPER FOR TODAY! ONLY AT 1 CENT! COME GET YOUR NEWSPAPER!

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If you have something you’d like the townsfolk to hear, leave it down below!

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We got some interesting and scandalous messages! What does the town folk think?

[Bana💌SH0P 0PEN @dorismon0330]

ex sheriff's separation anxiety
#jayvik

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READ ALL ABOUT IT!

A shoot out has been reported in one of the eastern mines! A group of bounty-hunters, or was it Silco’s goons have chased the good ex-Sheriff who, allegedly, was accompanied by wanted criminal Viktor Reveck.

Fortunately, no fatalities have been reported.

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The Saloon has updated it’s rules. We approached Vander for a comment, and this is what he told us:

“I’m sick and tired of folks thinking they can settle their issues in my joint. And this is NOT a stable, talking about you Talis!”

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Current locations of our residents:
Jayce: His house.
Viktor: on his way to Jayce’s house.

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As fast as he could, and without any further comment, Viktor picked up his cane and left the room

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One of the workers at the Saloon that witinessed the encounter, wrote what happened for us.

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Ignoring the Madam’s protests, Viktor barged into the room that one of the girls had pointed him at. The moment the door banged open, his eyes honed into the man on the sofa.

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After a moment of silence, Jayce shot him a cocky smirk, followed by an impertinent wink.

Viktor bristled, humiliation thrumming through his veins, and tries not to think to hard about how cold he felt.