This is the tavern! Here all the Participants can talk to each other about the game. This is an alternative to the town square, in case there are several conversations happening at the same time!
(I wanna rp but im not sure if my name is supposed to be a native American name given after coming of age or if its just a nickname for the lone wandering cowboy troupe)
Invincible Tank the Brave
(I wanna rp but im not sure if my name is supposed to be a native American name given after coming of age or if its just a nickname for the lone wandering cowboy troupe)
Hold your horses there, fella. Ain't you the very smuggler I've been hearin' 'bout from that "Golden Crab of the Sun" cartel? Well, I reckon it's time you mosey on with me 'cause there's a hefty bounty sittin' on your noggin. We're gonna settle this matter one way or another.
If you're asking me to be lookin' in another direction, so I won't be seein' you bandits in me town, it might require a little somethin' extra in the pocket. You understand what I'm gettin' at, don't ya?
18:15
So, how 'bout we strike a deal that benefits both of us, shall we?
Enter scene
The doors of the saloon suddenly swing wide open. A tall figure with the sun in his back, causing their face to be obscured stands in the opening.
Someone in this here saloon mentioned cash. And where cash is, the king is too.(edited)
Now, listen up real good. You seem to be forgettin' who's callin' the shots 'round these parts. So let me remind ya: The Sulphur King is the one who calls the shots around here.
I ain’t afraid of you Katy, you can take your rotten sulphur business on over to the next town, we ain’t needin you folk round’ eer
18:33
Now sheriff. Ye knowz that that there sulphur king be runnin us folks out of town, not to speak bout the smell in this here town damn near knocks everybody out cold.
18:34
I reckon we be gettin more visitors if that there stench didn’t scare everyone away.
I reckon I rid these lands of bandits and other miscreants, true enough. But when it comes to the Sulphur King, well, it's a different tale altogether. They're the ones who line my pockets, payin' me to take care of their rivals. Ain't nobody a match for the king, mind you. They reign supreme in these parts.
18:35
And when all's said and done, they go 'round robbin' the wealthy folks, leavin' us poor folks untouched. The Sulphur King, now there's a mighty respectable fella, I tell ya.
I member when I was just a young calf before that baron came in here. Was a peaceful town free of bandits and the like. Me pa used to take me down to the river to teach me ow to pan for that there gold. Then that there Katy comes to town and fore ya know it, there’s bandits and crime like never before.
Now hold on a moment, partner. That there ain't the truth! I've locked up more bandits than I can even reckon, I tell ya. The jail cells in this town have seen their fair share of scoundrels on account of my relentless pursuit of justice. Since I've become Sheriff, the amount of bandits has been steadily on a decline.
I reckon I know 'bout that bounty, but why should I toil for them wealthy folks, hopin' they might cough up some coin? The Sulphur King pays just as handsomely, if not more. As long as they keep their mischief and smoke away from this town, they're welcome here with open arms.
18:45
My duty is to ensure the safety of Wolf Creek, protectin' it from any wrongdoing, and that's exactly what I'm doin', plain and simple.
Me? Where do you reckon' I'd be gettin' that sort of money from? That bounty is not set by me, and who knows if you'd be gettin' anythin' from anyone for that.
18:49
I reckon they might just snatch the king away and give you the boot without a penny to your name.
I ain’t lookin for that purse, I got my own business to run diggin for that gold. But it sure is hard gettin it with all that runoff made by his sulphur mines.
Why, I once knew a man who was a famed geologist and he would tell you that sulphur mines are the prize at the top of massive volcanoes! And there ain't any volcanoes in these parts.
Colonel Rick Dubois
I never thought I'd see the day of ts roleplaying...
You've clearly had many sips of that drink. First you be talkin' about some made up nonsense, now you start some accusations on now a brawl? That's a bit too much, don't you think?
Alright sherif, I’ll get some rest, but you haven’t heard the last from me, then there bandits might be doin us a service gettin all this here corruption out of our town
We live in the land o' Freedom out here, Bandito Krem. I can shoot as many gosh darn clay pigeons as I darn want. God made America free, ain't no way in hell my rights'll be taken away by a nasty mexican like you(edited)
Well well partner, how bout I take ya back to my place, seems like some a these folks here are a buncha pawns for the corrupt rich who think I'm the criminal. Your wife's invited too.
This here is why vigilantes can't be trusted properly. My ma was a staunch communist, hailed from France she did, and she'd be all agape at all this. Shame!
I was right about to ask for her living address I was
Bandito Leader Jay
This here is why vigilantes can't be trusted properly. My ma was a staunch communist, hailed from France she did, and she'd be all agape at all this. Shame!
Part of the game friend. Stay close minded like that and you ain't changing anyones mind. I'm sure I can convince Madam Dubois to spare some money for the poor folks
Bandito Leader Krem
There's just not enough good hard working honest cartels left anymore. We gotta uphold the integrity of the business now don't we.
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