Meanwhile, in the Bov's Clubhouse:
Club House
You are stood inside a small hut, decorated entirely in pink and purple. A tapestry hanging above the fireplace proudly displays the Botheringham FC logo, and the walls are lined with trophies, pictures and all other manner of Bov's memorabilia
Carved on the wall is some writing. It reads “WE LOVE YOU LOWERSEX, YES WE DO! OH, WE LOVE YOU!”
And in the Redcap Arms:
York
Hardly any vegetation is here. There are a few small plants sprouting from the soil but you'd find it hard to get rid of them. There are some wooden huts standing here.
Carved on the side of a hut is some writing. It reads “Welcome to the Redcap Arms. Get a drink and a bit of news.”
You are standing in an empty hut.
Carved on the wall is some writing. It reads “Welcome to the bar. Water, help, & stories free. Beer & rum 1 coin. Fermented drinks & juice 3 coins. 12 bullets 2 coins. Money upfront & talk to Ian". All about the room there are tables and chairs.”
Here you can see Crazy Ian (79 of 80 HP).
FirstAmongstDaves kicks the door in, to a splintered mess.
You say “OK, Ian. I don't want any trouble. You don't want any trouble. So hand over all your gold. Now. ”
FirstAmongstDaves frowns as Ian's hands start moving towards his rifle. "Uh-uh. Don't even think about it. Are you quicker on that rifle than I am with a cutlass? Really? I don't think you are."
You attack Crazy Ian with a cutlass for 3 damage. They drop to 76 HP.
You whisper to Crazy Ian, “See? I warned you. Now, back away from the rifle! Go to the safe, I SAID GO TO THE SAFE AND OPEN THAT MOTHER:palm:ER UP NOW!”
FirstAmongstDaves beams as Ian fumbles with the safe. "NOW REACH IN AND GIVE ME EVERYTHING OF VALUE! NOW!"
FirstAmongstDaves frowns again as Ian gives him a brown paper bag. "WHAT THE

? HEALING HERBS? What am I supposed to do with that?"
You say “Now, look. I'm an angry man. Can't help it. Always have been. So. When I come back, I want gold, gems, the usual

. OK? No healing herbs. For God's sake, what are you, a :palm:ing hippy?”
FirstAmongstDaves picks up Ian's rifle, empties the barrel, and smashes it over his knee. "I'm going now. Have a good night, y'hear? See you soon."
FirstAmongstDaves backs out of the bar, grinning and maintaining eye contact, gloved hand on his cutlass handle.