[IC] Old Glory (Western/Sci-fi)

[King Tai]

@CadenGallic

Giving a smirk, Benny nodded I see...that's good to know since that will help my weigh my options whether I stay here or not as a musician. But...seein those bounty posters over there, I can't help think that you or other travelers seek those bounties. Taking a swig of his drink before placing it back on the table. Well anywho...do you have any rooms available for the night?

[General Scales]

Cal took a good long look at the town and decided going in immediately was just going to get him ambushed if there was anyone there, not to mention give them some cover otherwise. He thought it out for a moment deciding to quietly creep along the outer edges of the town to see what he could and if he heard anything it sure as hell wouldn't be him. All he had to do was figure out where Rhonda, and possibly others for all he knew, were if she was still camped in the town then it would be a matter of setting up a shooting position. He made sure to remember to look for any such spot while watching keeping eyes and ears open for a disturbance.

If she is as dangerous as her reputation having the drop on her will sure as hell be useful. Cal thought as he scanned path to path for signs of another person being around.

[CadenGallic]

- Benny
"Why yessir, I believe so." Mullins answered the musician, wriggling his mustache slightly. "The hostel next door should take ye if ye don't fancy movin' anywhere anytime soon. Of course, Primafrontier always needs new talent." He assured him, whilst the other table slipped into silence.
- Cal
The town of Oldcon was based primarily upon long alley stretches of buildings with long streets and short little interconnecting gaps between buildings. The middle of the town was dedicated to the old mining shaft with wooden scaffolding leading downward into the hole. He could see no clear signs of human life... but near the north of the town, he could see smoke rising... as if from a bonfire.