Deuteronomy 32:35
"It is mine to avenge; I will repay. In due time their foot will slip; their day of disaster is near and their doom rushes upon them."
"The head of the Fisher Family is dead!" the Marshall announced. "We have struck a serious blow to this outlaw gang terrorizing our village, and that is worth celebrating." Some villagers looked uneasy. Others were suspicious.
The plan was to convene at the saloon and commence the festivities, but an odd sight soon changed the mood around town.
Closed.
That's what the saloon sign said. "Closed?" The saloon hasn't been closed in day time for the duration of its existence. Something must be wrong.
The villagers began looking around and at each other; they were fraught with questions and thoughts.
Leading the charge, I barge in, to a horrifying scene.
Undercut was shot behind the bar and now floats in a pool of his own blood. He was Ms. Annabelle, the Bar Maid of Trenchville (Town Roleblocker).
Ms. Annabelle. My blessing and my curse. A forbidden fruit. Gone.
And now my vengeance begins.
BEGIN DAY 3
Phase change ~ Thursday evening. May extend or cut short depending on game progress.
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