Dutch Van Der Linde
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    You hopped up into the carriage, drawn by two beautiful golden stallions. “Get comfortable!” Dutch proclaimed proudly. He wouldn’t tell you where you two were headed, it turned into a lecture about the element of surprise each time.

    Upon closer examination, you saw the broken open lock-box on the floor, as well as blood on the reigns, and a bit on the seat. It’s obvious Dutch didn’t respectfully borrow this carriage like he’d suggested… but that’s fine.