![]() ![]() Ya’ see, there was this injun shaman by the name of Raven and he was mighty pissed at the white folks, seeing as they killed his entire tribe. Well, let me tell you how it really went down. You know how this whole mess got started? I bet you’ve heard some stories. Might help you survive out in the wastelands.” ”Still, I suppose it can’t hurt to impart some wisdom in you young pups. Even me.” He laughs, but the sound comes out more of a rattling cackle. And y ou’ve got that tenderfoot look about you. Well, I suppose that Belknap attracts all sorts of people. ”Not from around here, are ya’? Not from too far though. ”Give old Jasper some company.” He takes a long swing from his tin tankard, eying each and every one of you. The room is next to deserted, save a single man sitting alone at a table. The only light filters in through a cloudy window, so caked with dust that the sun barely bothers. ![]()
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