It's a long, tiring march to Haven. These homesteaders hid themselves away well, but you managed to trail one of them back home. Your men grumble about the march, they grumble about not being allowed to mess with the women, and, of course, they rather pointedly ask about their pay. Nothing'll come of it, of course. They'll never split when a paycheck's on the horizon.
Eventually, you reach Haven. From the nearby hillside, it's a rather grim sight. A large, huddled collection of wooden buildings, clearly not the work of a master architect. Still, it's the closest thing to a city out in the wild, and it's what you'd call home.
After handing the rope over to your slaver friend at the market, you total up the loot from this little expedition of yours. A nice, hefty bag of 1300 salarius. The normal rules for divvying up loot set 40% aside for the boss, 20% for his second, and split the rest among the other goons, leaving you with 520 coins. You could spend more of that on yourself, of course, but your men aren't stupid, and they'll be very displeased.
On the way back to the tavern your band is staying in, you peek at a few of the market stalls. Little stands out, really, but you do notice a few things. A nice, brown duster and hat, a beautiful pearl-gripped revolver, and a saber. It'd probably be a waste of money, but, the romantic you are, you can't help but imagine how dashing you'd look. The full set would cost around 300 s, maybe 250 if you haggled with the owners.
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