Issue CDLVI

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To endeavor to bring to all residents of the Five States the most current and important news from across the entire Five States region. Never yellow, the Five States Herald vows to serve only the people of the Five States, from New Austin to Lemoyne, free of charge now and forever.

Requiem for A Revolver

By Sofia Kathleen Fairfax – Lead Correspondent

The revolvers used by cowpokes near and far, the Cattleman, the LeMat, and the Navy, are going to be obsolete in a few years, so claims the creator of a new type of revolver.  Not a self-loading pistol, but one that uses raw power to put down anything from man to beast.

Victor Ashfield is a gunmaker from New York who has traveled from Britain to Japan and back.  He is working on and patented a new type of revolver with massive bullets comparable to rifle rounds.  Somehow, this doesn’t result in the gun exploding; it instead makes it powerful enough to hurt and kill lions and go through multiple people.

One test firing has been demonstrated.  The revolver, nicknamed Grace, tore apart targets, piercing even the side of a War Wagon.  Recoil was fierce, almost flying out of the user’s hand.  This is expected to be the biggest issue with the weapon: high recoil, not a minor issue.  But it seemed to be easy to reload, reliable, and powerful.

When will this gun become available?  Timetables say within the next three to five years.  That gives us time to appreciate the revolvers we currently have, and to say goodbye to them, when the time is right.

Freight train seized by daring pair and later abandoned in desert
By Jose Chavez
A freight train bound through New Austin with various supplies and trade goods was brazenly seized this week when a man and a woman reportedly boarded the locomotive as it slowed along a bend. The train’s engineer stated that the pair appeared suddenly from alongside the track and leapt onto the moving engine before he could react. According to the shaken operator, the intruders wasted little time asserting control of the locomotive and promptly hurled him from the train, depositing the unfortunate fellow into a patch of cactus beside the rails. Though injured and sore from the ordeal, the engineer eventually managed to walk his way to Armadillo, where he raised the alarm.

By the time authorities were alerted, the stolen locomotive had already thundered past several stations expecting scheduled freight deliveries, leaving confused station hands watching it race by without so much as a whistle or stop. Search parties later discovered the train abandoned in the open desert, its cargo still largely intact but its mysterious hijackers nowhere to be found. Officials in New Austin have begun an inquiry into the theft, though for now the identity and motive of the bold pair remain uncertain.

Hunter’s vow of mercy undone by an ill-tempered ram
By Jane Duran
A curious challenge in the snowy state of Ambarino drew a small following this week when a well-known local hunter declared he would pass a full twenty-four hours without killing a single animal, no small promise for a man whose living is usually made at the end of a rifle. To ensure the claim could not be disputed, the hunter even hired a traveling judge to accompany him through the wilderness and record his conduct. For most of the day the pair reportedly wandered the hills without incident, the hunter keeping his hands well clear of rifle or knife while several amused witnesses trailed along at a distance to see whether the man’s restraint would hold.

The matter came to an abrupt conclusion during the twenty-second hour when a large bighorn ram reportedly charged the hunter without warning. The man grappled the animal in what witnesses describe as a desperate wrestling match that ended with both combatants tumbling down a rocky cliffside. The hunter survived the fall with bruises and torn clothing, but the ram did not. The accompanying judge wasted little time in declaring the challenge failed, ruling the animal’s death, regardless of cause, voided the wager. The hunter protested that he had not hunted the beast at all but merely defended himself, though the judge reportedly refused to reconsider the verdict, leaving the battered sportsman two hours short of victory.

Busy market day in Blackwater soured by canned complaint
By Odell Clifton
Blackwater’s general store saw a lively rush of customers this week as travelers, trappers, and hopeful adventurers filled the aisles gathering supplies before setting out into the wide wilderness of West Elizabeth. Flour sacks, lantern oil, and ammunition passed quickly over the counter while wagons waited outside in the street. Amid the cheerful bustle, however, one patron caused a stir when he returned to the store claiming his recently purchased can of offal was entirely unfit for consumption. The disgruntled fellow insisted he had opened the tin only moments before and found the contents spoiled beyond reason. “You can say this canned offal was awful!” he declared loudly to the amusement of some nearby shoppers.

The shopkeep was unmoved by the complaint and refused the man’s demand for a refund, maintaining that the can in question could just as easily have come from another establishment entirely. The disagreement grew heated enough to attract the attention of officers already patrolling the busy street, whose presence ensured the matter did not escalate beyond raised voices. Though clearly dissatisfied, the patron ultimately stormed away empty-handed, leaving behind a shop full of customers who seemed far more interested in supplies than in the questionable merits of canned offal.

Strangers offering “free gold” raise suspicion on frontier roads

By Adam Parvey

Reports arriving from trails and wagon roads across the Five States speak of unfamiliar men stopping travelers with an unusual proposition: free gold drawn from a small chest carried with them on horseback or wagon. Several cowpokes claim the bars appear genuine at a glance, though most have wisely declined the offer. “Who just gives away gold bars like that?” one rider remarked after encountering such a stranger along a dusty road. Another warned fellow travelers against the temptation entirely, saying, “Ain’t nothing good coming from taking that gold, you will find yourself arrested and unable to enjoy the Five States if you get caught with it.” Authorities have yet to confirm whether the scheme involves stolen bullion, counterfeit trade, or some manner of swindle, though seasoned riders advise a cautious hand whenever a fortune is offered without reason. But investigations are ongoing.

Naked bounty turned in to Valentine Sheriff Station
By Emery Cosberry
The town of Valentine was treated to an uncommon spectacle yesterday when the itinerant bounty hunter Tom Lockburn strode up the steps of the Sheriff’s Office with a captive who, to the astonishment of onlookers, possessed not a stitch of clothing upon him. The prisoner, whose name had not been confirmed at press time, is said to have been sought in connection with allegations of lude acts committed with a sheep somewhere beyond the Heartlands’ grazing country. Sheriff Curtis Malloy accepted the suspect into custody with visible irritation and promptly had the man furnished with a set of worn, ill-fitting garments from the station’s supply before escorting him to a holding cell.

Lockburn, described by witnesses as calm and unconcerned with the spectacle he had caused, later made his way to Smithfield’s Saloon where he reportedly marked the evening with drink. The celebration was interrupted when a patron took issue with the bounty hunter’s presence, though the disagreement was short-lived; several witnesses attest that Lockburn seized the man by the collar and deposited him through the saloon’s front doors with a force that settled the matter immediately. By night’s end the hunter remained at the bar, quiet as ever, while townsfolk continued discussing the strange circumstances of the unclothed prisoner now resting behind the Valentine jailhouse bars.

City investigation uncovers shadow currency in Saint Denis businesses
By Aloysius Levron
A months-long inquiry into suspected black market dealings within the city of Saint Denis has reached its conclusion, and authorities report troubling findings among a number of otherwise respectable establishments. Investigators working under the direction of the city police discovered that nearly half of the businesses examined possessed a peculiar form of currency known as capitale, which was found mingled freely among legitimate United States dollars in safes, tills, and private account boxes. The notes themselves do not resemble federal money and appear instead to be tallied through private ledgers, the significance of which remains under close examination by city officials.

Those discovered holding the currency insisted the capitale was merely an “investment currency,” said to be issued through private backers and secured through their own chains of record books maintained outside public banks. Authorities, however, contend the system allowed shadow dealings to move unnoticed through the city’s commerce. Several proprietors and clerks were taken into custody as the investigation closed, and multiple businesses across Saint Denis were ordered shuttered pending further inquiry. Police leadership has warned that additional arrests may follow should the ledger records now seized reveal wider participation in the clandestine trade.

Animal tooth adornments gain curious popularity across the frontier

By Frederick Vannesse

A curious fashion is making its quiet march across the territories of the Five States, where frontiersfolk have begun adorning themselves with necklaces and bracelets strung from the teeth of animals. Wolf fangs, coyote teeth, and even the jagged remnants of boar tusks are now seen hanging from cords about the necks of trappers, hunters, and townsmen alike. For generations such remnants were cast aside after a hide was taken, though some woodsmen long held the belief that grinding the teeth to powder and mixing the dust with one’s food might sharpen a hunter’s instincts. That older superstition still persists in some camps, yet many now seem more interested in wearing the trophies than swallowing them.

Observers note that the style has long been seen among the Indian tribes of the region, where teeth and claws have served as ornaments of skill, survival, or memory. What was once regarded by settlers as a tribal custom is now gaining favor in trading posts and saloons alike, where merchants have begun stringing teeth together for sale to passing travelers. Whether the fashion will endure or fade like many frontier curiosities remains uncertain, though some speculate it speaks to a growing admiration, perhaps even imitation, of the practical adornments long worn by the land’s first inhabitants.

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