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[Furtuka]

Kidd suddenly perks up " Hey Briar! since this is a different universe wouldn't it have a different necromancers association?"

[Fniff]

"The Marshal's Office. It's the building with the big sign. Now, I need to get to a pub." Hound speeds off.

"What a nice young man." Abdul sighs. Abdul then puts on a top hat and some gentlemen's clothing. Blankey just randomly chooses anything he can find.

[Bdthemag]

Briar suprised by this statement then say's "Hmmm I suppose so..." he then grins "That is unless the Briar in this dimension messed something up, but I doubt I would do that in a seperate reality."

[choobakka]

King snickers. "Right, because you're the paragon of necromancerly virtue." He walks towards the marshal's office. "Oh, werewolf, never did catch your name. Also, is there a gunsmith 'round here?"

[Fniff]

Hound turns around.

"Hound. There is a gunsmith, but it is bad quality. The Supernatural Marshals have a pretty good one, though. Members only, if you get what I mean. Now, you can find me drinking." Hound walks away, towards the saloon.

[Furtuka]

"Well guys lets go in"

[elitetaco3519]

A young face walks up before you go.
"Excues me, but you said something about a gunsmith?"

[Bdthemag]

"Protagonist syndrome strikes again! Yes we do, we need guns, alot of guns."

[choobakka]

"Not just guns. We need silver, a priest, and a lot of wood. Also, a sprig of Rosemary, three milliliters of mouse blood, and a few small wood chips."

[Bdthemag]

"Oh and any Undeadbane if we plan on getting my powers back, and something extremely powerful if I meet with Wierd West Briar."

[elitetaco3519]

"Well, i know the craft of making guns; I'll taker you to my fathers house, its got all you need, well mostly, it's big, scary, and has all my tools,"
"Im sure he wont mind helping out some strangers in need"

[Furtuka]

"Okay but lets get registered with the marshal first"

[elitetaco3519]

"Alright, ill return to my fathers hall to prepare the things you need."
"Here's directions to his home" he hands over a scrap of paper with words on it
"If you cant read it, its on the way to Riverdale, to the right, the last house, the only house there, see you soon!"

[Furtuka]

Our heroes walked into the marshals office.

[Furtuka]

"Well? aAre you just gonna stand there or are you here for something?" Asked the marshal