[Color=beige] [Center][img]https://i.imgur.com/YgTOnqC.jpg[/img][/center] [Color=tan]Time:[/color] Afternoon [Color=tan]Location:[/color] Dugmaghord [Color=tan]Interactions:[/color] Rosaria [@potter], Nuallán [@13org] [Color=tan]Mentions:[/color] [Hider=Equipment:] Pocket watch Black stetson [url=https://64.media.tumblr.com/21f1e1e3d737953a7eb5c90eaed2eb5a/09205ac0ff7c20ac-38/s1280x1920/4c19d54eed512d8aa48cc7ebcd6bab9b6ea3ccca.jpg]Hat and Cowl[/url] [url=https://imgur.com/2ip8Ivk]Black Duster Outfit[/url] [url=https://i.pinimg.com/564x/6b/ff/91/6bff91839f0ab36a720ef727d55848b3.jpg]Repeating Crossbow[/url] 100 Iron Bolts 100 Steel Bolts [url=https://i.imgur.com/e5xhRnc.jpg]Champ[/url] (Oak Horse) Megatron figurine Hunting knife Rope Saddlebag Black neckerchief Tinder box Canteen Matches 2 lbs of black powder Two Gold nuggets $40 Black swim trunks Teeth Cleanser Jumping Shoes Body Cleanser Armpit Fragrance Birth Preventers (6) Dark sight glasses Wayfinder First Aid Kit [url=https://imgur.com/Use1YAw]Cloth Armor[/url] Mithral Shortsword 3 Red Potions 3 Blue Potions Strength Gloves [/hider][hr] The horses galloped from Dugmaghord with Slick taking point. Their destination was a small oasis that weren’t much except some fruit and small critters but every now and then something big reared its head. Now usually Slick wasn’t a fan of botherin’ the larger things that dwelled in the desert, but he’d make an exception if it meant scoring some amas to fill his pockets with. [i]Moments later…[/i] [color=tan]“There she is! See that green up ahead, princess?! That’s where we’re gonna get lucky!”[/color] He shouted back to her. [color=tan]“Whoa there Champ, slow it down.”[/color] Slick said as he tugged on the horse’s reins and slowed to a light trot. He didn’t want to startle anything on their approach, and he sure as hell didn’t want to broadcast to some behemoth that potential food was on its way. Slick allowed Rosaria and Nuallán to get close before speaking softly. It was more like a low raspy tone, but it was just as quiet. [color=tan]“Hey listen here lovebirds, we ain’t got the whole calvary but we sure got some mighty fine firepower between the three of us. If things get hairy, I say we give whatever’s on the other side a taste of hell. Agreed?”[/color] Slick nodded before setting his sights toward the oasis before coming to a complete stop and dismounting Champagne next to a patch of sparsely grown vegetation. It was enough to keep the oak horse occupied while he searched for something mighty fine to gun down. [/color]