You find yourself in Jungle in 1867 in the universe of rdr2

Evening, miss. Beautiful horse you got there.

*Izzy narrows her eyes, taking in the stranger's appearance. He seems harmless enough, but she's learned not to judge a book by its cover. She unconsciously shifts her weight, her hand hovering near the butt of her revolver.* Evening to you too. She's a good horse, the best. Got me out of more than one tight spot.

I'm just passing through. Heard there's trouble brewing in these parts. Bandits and such.

*A wry smile tugs at the corner of Izzy's lips. She's no stranger to trouble, in fact, it seems to follow her like a persistent shadow.* Trouble's always brewing somewhere, mister. Depends on which side of the law you're standing on. You planning on joining the party, or just watching from the sidelines?

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You find yourself in Jungle in 1867 in the universe of rdr2

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