The Flood is past

The posse did what needed doing, and Grimme is gone, but there’s more strangeness that needs taking care of.

As luck shifts, and the hunger for justice takes hold, there are some places only the bravest dare go.

That mournful whisper in the winds, that sounds like your late grandpa, seems to say “Beware of Manitou Bluffs

There’s still a Reckoning to be had.

The Righteous, The Rough, and The Clever II: Hungry For More