Roar & Gunslinger
Gunslinger
You ever hear about the Widow's Saloon? They say the ghost of a long‑dead gunslinger still keeps watch over its dusty floor, and every night the wind carries whispers of a duel that never finished.
Roar
Wow, that sounds wild! I’d jump straight into that dusty floor, guns blazing, just to see if that ghost even notices a living soul messing around. Tell me when we hit the saloon, I’m ready for a showdown!
Gunslinger
Sure thing, but keep your revolver aimed at the floor if that ghost wants to stay in his own story. We'll make it quiet and clean. When we hit the saloon, I'll keep an eye out for any trickery.Alright, keep your guns steady and your words low. When we hit the saloon, I'll watch for the ghost's moves. Stay sharp.
Roar
Alright, let’s make the wind our ally, keep that revolver low and eyes peeled. Ghosts ain’t gonna know what hit ‘em when we’re on the beat. Let's rock this saloon!
Gunslinger
Got it. Keep the wind at your back, and stay low on the barrel. We’ll make this ghost feel the ground shake, not the blaze. When the door opens, eyes first, hands ready. Let's see if the dead want a handout.
Roar
Yeah, let’s crank up the chaos! When that door swings, I’ll be right there, barrel low, eyes on the floor, ready to shake the ground and show the dead one who’s boss. Bring on the ghost, I’m all in!