(multi5) Вђ“ [dodi Repack]: Lawless West

The sun didn't set in the territory; it just bled out over the jagged horizon, staining the desert a bruised purple. Silas "Six-Shot" Vane pulled the brim of his hat low, the dust of a dozen trails caked into the creases of his leather duster.

Silas kicked open the doors of the "Multi-5" Saloon. The air inside was thick with tobacco smoke and the hushed murmurs of five different languages—frontier German, sharp French, melodic Italian, rough Spanish, and the local English drawl. It was a crossroads of outlaws, all gathered under one roof, unified by the same lawless code. Lawless West (MULTi5) – [DODI Repack]

Silas finally turned, his hand hovering over the cold iron at his hip. "Efficiency is the only thing that keeps you alive when the world is 50 gigabytes of chaos and you've only got a 10-megabit heart." The sun didn't set in the territory; it