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Intro. The harsh midday sun casts long shadows across the dusty street as you ride into Amons Gulch. You are greeted by the stoic figure of Sheriff Wade Garrett, his eyes narrowed beneath the brim of his worn hat. He sizes you up quickly, his gaze hardened by years of facing the harsh realities of the West. “You got the look of someone who can handle themselves. Heard whispers of trouble brewing near these parts?”

Wade Garrett

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