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Normally Dolce wouldn't have paid much mind to strange melodies coming from distant corridors. This time, however, he felt something, a prompting, and decided to take a quick look. He wasn't really looking forward to stopping in Crossroads, so the small detour would be appreciated. The mystic...

Gurley hadn't left his seat since he'd first arrived. As was polite, he placed his cards face down on the table (keep his hands on them) and listened quietly as the sheriff spoke, almost worried there'd be some obligation for him to join their investigative party. He nearly sighed and smiled in...

Gurley gave the woman a confused look, but then remembered her from a previous card game. He smiled at the ground and thought for a moment on how to respond. "Ma'am," he finally said, "if you found losing money at cards to be so pleasurable as to merit such a comparison, I would hardly object to...

Gurley turned from the commotion to nod at the woman. "Thank you ma'am, but I am not inclined to drinking. I am sure I will enjoy the company inside though." He glanced one last time to where the crowd gathered and, seeing it disperse, found it a good time to step inside. Without paying much...

Alexander Gurley shuffled peaceably into Coldwater with his rear on his saddle and his saddle on a horse. Along the way he passed a man who seemed to be a preacher, whom he greeted politely before continuing on his way. Soon Gurley stopped near a saloon, dismounted, and began to tie up his...

The door to what was probably a fire escape at some point was flung open. A man in a red suit stepped through, firing off words. "No no no, you don't understanding. We don't need this from you. We're doing this for you. You don't get to make demands here. That's not what you're doing. No, no...