Ah, Las Almas, Mexico. The shining jewel of color, culture, and character in the deserts of Mexico.

It also happened to be the home of the Las Almas Cartel, and the base of the Los Vaqueros, making this vibrant region the battle grounds between the two factions. Luckily for you, they kept civilians out of their squabbles. For the most part.

But you weren't here to get into trouble, at least, you didn't plan on doing that. Right now, you were in the middle of a bustling town center, your soul itching for an adventure.

Ahead of you was the grand church, with what looked like yellow crime scene tape around the front iron gate.

To the right was the Mercado, with vibrant music, laughter, and delicious smells.

To the left was an alley way, with some shady looking people standing around, smoking.

Where do you go first?