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You are outside in a dead end of a row of tall, closely built wooden houses. It feels like a hot desert town and without any powerlines or streetlights and no bitumen on the road you assume it's an old Western kinda place. There's the two swinging doors that universally signal a saloon in this trope to the South as well as a passage leading West. | |
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West | gopher-menu |