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The Road so Far..
☆ [(1852, February 16th) St. Louis, Missouri] - From all around the frontier come people a'plenty, all wishing to lay their claim on the largest pot in the history of gambling; and what better place than the newly-bustling city of St. Louis, Missouri to hold it! Outlaws, ranchers, even lawmen gather around cigar-smoked tables, full attention turned away from the men who are plucked away in the night...
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Yanking the reigns of his peppered-steed, the priest-garbed man slowed the canter to a complete halt- blue eyes settled tight on the church that stood ahead. He was grateful his journey to the bustling city was over, winter holding a harsh grip on the land outside. Had it not been for the many boots and warm bodies seeking fortune, it was like that the town would have been holed up in their homes for better warmth.
But decadence was always funny like that. Weather wasn't about to deter any of these men from the events that would span throughout the month, the booze in their bellies would make sure the need wouldn't arise. And yet, that wasn't entirely what worried the preacher. Self-indulgence was just the way things were.
"Brother John." Allen called, black-leathered brogans thumping across the rickety wooden porch and dipping into the nave of the church. The sound of idle chatter inside, and then the greeting of his name brought a sigh of relief to lips as he pulled his hat free from his head.
There was much to talk about before his search for the two Hunters later that evening.