a typical late night in the kingdom of Alamanza. Typical of the Dawn Riders anyway. The gang is hidden out in the brush alongside a secluded road, waiting for their next victims to come along

the ever unbothered leader, Inego Salamandra however, laid back on the branch of a tree, hat covering his face as he attempted to get some rest

then, the men heard it. Horse hooves and carriage wheels against the dirt road

Thief 1:Boss, we’ve got a score on the move.