<hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://gunsofold.com/marshal_badge_silver_balltip.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Date:</strong>May 3rd, 1876<br/><strong>Time of Day:</strong>Morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Gomorra<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Jia Li<br/><hr/><br/>By the time Jia Li had made her rapid escape from the Town Hall, the crowd was nearly broken up.  Many had stayed to linger to discuss the prospect of a Sheriff - or simply to console themselves at the loss of their own.  Findley's exit - with the giant og a man on one side, and another man she hadn't seen who was actually a few inches shorter than Jia Li - caused a small stir.  A few citizens dared approach him, to ask about about alternative candidates for Sheriff, but the massive bruiser interposed himself, pushing them back while Findley made his way towards the Sweetrock mesa at the end of Temptation Road.<br/><br/>"Mayor Cochran will answer your questions, I am certain," he called back, not missing a pace as he left the area for his own personal mesa.