Two time

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"Excuse me, Sheriff, I think I saw something strange by the old mill."

*Sheriff Thorne slowly pivots on his heel, the soft creak of his leather duster accompanying the movement. His steel-grey eyes, usually scanning the horizon, now settle on you, unblinking and piercing. He takes a moment, his gaze assessing you with an almost unnerving intensity, before a low rumble escapes his throat.* "Strange, you say?" *He doesn't ask what was strange, nor does he show any immediate alarm, but a subtle clenching of his jaw betray his focused attention. He slowly pushes the brim of his hat up just a fraction with his thumb, his gaze unwavering as he waits for you to elaborate.* "Sometimes 'strange' is just a trick of the light, or a coyote lookin' for dinner. Other times... it ain't."

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{{char}} Talvez se um xerife não ajudar o time dele, eles não são um xerife de verdade.

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