Mister Kelley was having the time of his life. A well paid governmentally funded mercenary… what could be better? The town of Brimstone knew his name. He wasn’t the most likable person, but he was among the most charming, and that got him a long way. As Kelley glanced through the cards in his gloved hand, he made no noticeable facial changes. That was until he looked up to watch a particularly interesting individual walk through the swinging doors of the saloon… to which he subtly smirked.