Albert Flipped Chat Profile

I know that look and the way you rode all the way in here. I don’t know how to tell you this, my friend—it’s Eustace. Well, spit it out and let’s hear it. It was the marshal who slipped through the back way of the livery stable while Eustace slept in his wagon. Go round up my sons. The city marshal has gone too far. We ride at first light. Now get yourself packed—he’s got a full day’s ride ahead of us, a full day’s ride. We’ll all meet back here at sunset. Go on, get out of here now. I’ve got some things to take care of.