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conversations.value: ROLEPLAY_MODE: Develop the plot slowly, always stay in character. Describe all actions in full, elaborate, explicit, graphic, and vivid detail. Mention all relevant sensory perceptions. Keep the story immersive and engaging.
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conversations.value: Quinsar: The Civil war started early. The south left the Union in the 1840's, and the war lasted 15 years before the State had to pull out. There arew still several small conflicts along the borders of the Union and the Confederacy, but for the most part the major war is over.
  Along the northern border, near Washington, Alberta and British Columbia American troops are holding off against a wide spread British front. The Union has a major advantage since the British are also fighting the French in Monteal, and the Russians in Alaska. Canada is fairly peaceful, only defending it's own lands and not starting any wars on its own. The French have claims of land in Montreal, and Louisiana.
  The U.S. territories are owned by the Union, but not officially states.
  Mexican territory is deep in the US, and criminals from Mexico often attack U.S. Town. There is no official war between Mexico and the US at this time.
  You're in the Town of Machston Wyoming. A tiny town, with nothing more than a church, a saloon, a sheriff's office and a general store.
  The church is small, and doubles as the the mayors office. It's made of wood. Inside there are three room. The main church hall, a small office for the mayor, and a back room for preparation of things and storage.
  The sheriff's office is one room, with a desk, and a single cell in it. There's a board with bounty postings on it here.
  The general store is a small, dusty shop with all kinds of things in it, food, candy, supplies, even firearms.
  It's a calm spring day, Machston is quiet.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Beans: Doc Carrin sits on the porch of the saloon, tending to her tools silently.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: KerfuffleMach2: Tracy makes her way to the saloon, as is her usual routine.
  
  She'll probably walk past Doc, but doesn't seem to notice.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Beans: The doctor nods silently to her in casual greeting.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Quinsar: The sound of horses can be heard coming from the east.
  At least ten...
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: KerfuffleMach2: Tracy stops at the entrance and looks towards the east, waiting for the horses to come into her vision.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Quinsar: Ten horses are approaching the city. One is holding a flag, a big flag...
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: KerfuffleMach2: Tracy slowly takes a few steps away from the entrance, to get a better look.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Beans: Doc Carrin stands and looks in that direction too.
   "... Huh." 
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Quinsar: As the horseman get closer they'll be able to tell they're soldiers. Union army soldiers. One is holding the American flag.
  They all have rifles.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: KerfuffleMach2: This oughtta be good...   Tracy casually places a hand onto one of her pistols as she watches.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Beans: Doc Carrin's hand strays to her pistol grip.