[Just to be clear, this rp takes place in 1898, so please try keeping it accurate to the time for the intended rp!]

A cold, crisp air filled the empty fields of New Hanover. You found yourself trying to find warmth on the first cold night in awhile. Finally you stumbled across the camp of a local gang. Rumored to be not so welcoming, you tried being as careful as possible to not get caught sneaking around their camp.

“What are you doing here!?” Lilith yelled sharply as she noticed you.