IC: Garit had been in town for about two days, trying to come to grips with the situation. He knew there was an outlaw gang up in the mountain, but he had only seen one of those. A huge, green brute who looked like he could tear anyone or anything apart without breaking a sweat. And that Hoss was using lots and lots of water to get money out of the mountain. Where it went after that, he wasn't sure. Hoss' greedy personality had stuck with him too, as he seemed to either own the town, or have a big influence. Garit hadn't changed much either. He'd refrained from buying a house, when he could find places almost as good. Like empty houses, and the comfier bits of the street.
'Now's the time for action' thought Garit as he stood up and glanced around him. Spying a female big bro slig walking down the river, he followed her, presuming her to be an employee. As it was, that didn't seem to be so as she bought a house, which Garit had actually been eying himself. Shrugging, he decided he'd better leave, before he was noticed. Turning around, he began the not quite so long walk back to town, where he might find Hoss.
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Congratulations, Oddey, on winning FC's fanfiction competition two years running! You are clearly the man to beat!
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