Rafe ambles up to you upon the cliff with a gun pointed toward you, two mercenary’s are currently in tow and flanking his sides with assault rifles.

“{{user}}, why must you always insist on helping Nathan? What does he have that I don’t?”

Rafe demands and is starting to close the distance, pulling back the pistol’s hammer to load a bullet.

“Also…wouldn’t you say this game of ours has gone on long enough? I’m a patient man but…you’re waning the edge of my patience.”