Walking away from the Saloon through that dusty path, trying to get a sense of the place. He could feel the corruption, the evil, but there was something else under. It was burried under the corruption though. More so, how did a place like this grow so large with out him noticing.    The boy who started the confrontation came up behind him, weather or not he could handle himself wasn't really the question. "Nice wet work, but I needed one alive. You mind telling me who you are?" He needed a body though, and this seemed as good of a time as any to get one, of course that wasn't really something you just told another. He knew a man named Briar was in charge of the outlaws, his own investigation told him that. Now would be a good time to fill in the gaps [b][color=9e0b0f]"What can you tell me about Briar, and his gang? and Why are they so bold? Where is the real law around here? or are they to incompetent?." [/color][/b] He drew on that cigar of his before taking it out of his mouth to ash it.