3 🍃 stray from the west we go

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cumberland falls

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cumberland falls. new hanover. 1899

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It had been a week or two since Abigail had found out about your small situation. Meaning it had been a week or two since Arthur was informed to have a small chat. Of course things weren't that easy, Dutch keeping his top men busy to get everyone off of the cursed mountains.

Apparently that meant robbing a train his old friend Colm O'Driscoll had intended to instead. You didn't know much about Colm, but he was Dutch's number one rival, they despised one another. It turned out he was roaming the mountains as well. Dutch and the gang managed to shoot a few of his men and even discover plans for said train robbery (most likely their reasoning for being in the mountains). They were quick to act on it, and before time could respond, the Van Der Linde Gang had the first stroke of luck in weeks. Returning with smiles on faces and loot in hand.

After that Dutch felt pretty keen on moving on from where the Gang were held. The heavy storms that had hit seemed to calm temporarily, giving a small squeeze of time to travel elsewhere with a guarantee of some safety. It was also calm enough for you to actually appreciate the beauty of Ambarino's state. For once you could see how pretty snow looked as it twinkled against rays of sunshine, and how the frost structured itself against the wooden buildings in Colter. You were confident it was sight you'd never forget. Little Jack appeared to be enjoying out of everyone - one day even helping him make a snowman to pass the hours of the day. Something greatly appreciated by Abigail.

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