"Damn right," he answered, idly stroking the cover of his rifle. "She wanted help for a similair situation about three months ago. No talks of double-crossing but rumors that Snidley was going to do something. Called out for help and we can't control who gets the distress beckon. We got answered by around ten ruffians that promised to help clean up the town with her, but all they did was rob some of the townsmen blind in her name before leaving. Just got the town even more angry at her."
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