You find yourself in a deserted mining town, dust storms swirling through the silent streets.
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It begins
The sun dips low, casting harsh shadows on the weather-beaten shacks. The wind whips your duster, as you scan the eerily quiet town. Your Horse, Bluebell, neighs nervously,bronco-saddled and ready to ride.
Who and what is in here
BLUEBELLTHE MINING OFFICETHE GREAT WHITE BulldozerAN OLD PROSPECTOR