Our posse, thanks to some timely help (a fusillade of rifle fire) from a group of travelers, have succeeded in helping White Calf and her son Little Bear rid the West of a horrific scourge.
Where to next?
This Friday, we pick up from the point just after the twisted buffalo creatures are killed, revealing the deserters who were cursed for desecrating a burial ground. If they are to be believed, that is.
Who are these mysterious strangers with the long guns and the skill to use them? Where are they from? Why are they traveling the rutted and mud-clogged roads of the West at Midnight?