The pounding of horses hooves gallop across the edge of Willans Gulch.

On the cusp there lies a lonely town, known for its rich, almost geyser-like supply of Ascentia.

The life butt of the land, it powers all manners of things.

Got to switch over to Wallfly.

Ignore me.

I got excited.

You're doing great, Monzi. We appreciate you.

Ascentia is a lifeblood.

It runs the trains.

It runs the various clanks.

It is said to be the source of magic, the source of technology.

It is utilized in factories, infrastructure, and all manner of things beyond.

If you can find Ascentia, you can find prosperity.

Pannerville, the town in which our out, while our posse hails from, is one such place of richness.

An old prospector struck it rich, bounding a font of Ascentia and placed a town right on top.

And where there's a town, there's people.

And where there's people, there's riches.

And where there's riches, there's outlaws. What was your posse name again?

It was... The free horse posse. The free horse posse. That's right.

The free horse posse. A group of mercenaries, of an eclectic band,

of curiosities, have been set upon a mission.

The Pannerville train had been robbed by the Mountain Minotaur gang,

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