In the Black Hills of the Dakota Territory, gold was found, and with it, a town, Deadwood, was born. The struggle between the just and the unjust was also born in this lawless settlement, where every man, and woman, has their price. Only one law exists: survive, by any means necessary. It's a hell of a place. We make our own fortunes here.
Keep in mind that Deadwood was established in March of 1874.
It's summer, pardner, and the kind where yer clothing sticks to you like maple syrup. It is hard to believe that only mere months ago, this area was all land. Dust chokes the streets of the town, and new people are arriving every day, hoping to make their fortunes either through prospecting, or through opening a business.
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