The gang finally confronts Meemaw, only to be met with cool denial and colder lies. While questions went unanswered, the long-awaited showdown between the Sheriff and the Bandit finally sparks, guns drawn, pride on the line.

Meanwhile, Ezra and Jasper’s wedding kicks off in the middle of all the chaos, serving as one hell of a distraction.

There was a whole lot happenin’, and if you think you caught every twist… well, partner, you might wanna saddle up and listen close this time because this story, ends with a bang.

Dawn breaks over Lone Pine, but the air’s still heavy with last night’s sins. Out on the ranch, a quiet gathering turns tense when ?? rides in with a hit list — names that ain’t supposed to be there, and proof that something ugly’s moving beneath the surface.

Back at the station, the law’s running thin, and trust’s wearing thinner. When fists and bullets fly in the street, the truth hits harder than the fight — the so-called outlaws are just kids, running errands for ghosts in bandit hats.

By the time the dust settles, all roads lead to Meemaw’s house — where answers might wait… or something worse.

The devil’s dealing the cards in Lone Pine as all hell breaks loose. A brawl of shattered glass and pride throws the town in chaos, while Lady Luck packs her bags and rides out. Across the town, the Sheriff’s office goes quiet- a quiet that comes right before the sound of shots. Whispers of gold and dust rings through the alleys, while deals are drawn and promises are made.

By sundown, the town’s heartbeat seems to have changed — slower, heavier, and stained with smoke.

TW: Loud Noises, Language, Mentions of Child abuse, Mentions of Domestic Violence, Gun Violence, Homophobia, Transphobia

The town of Lone Pine is as quiet and close-knit as the name suggests—where everybody knows everybody and silence is comfort. But a whisper drifting through the valley stirs up more than dust, drawing strangers with business both crooked and true. Some mean to pass on by without a second glance, others aim to dig their spurs in deep.

In the middle of it all, a ragtag band of cowboys is thrown together—introductions made at gunpoint, tempers flaring, and fists flying.

Join us for the best western on this side of the Colorado- Hootin’ & Hollerin’: Bullets & Lies.

TW: Loud Noises, Language, Mentions of Child abuse, Mentions of Domestic Violence, Gun Violence, Homophobia, Transphobia

The beautiful trailer that our wonderful Kapua Barnes has crafted as a teaser for our upcoming adventure: Hootin' & Hollarin'.

The hunt continues. Fire blazes within the world of Avirie as the end of the beginning draws near. Knights are stalked through shadow and flame, while fate pulls the others onward to a quiet refuge. But safety is fleeting. Something waits in the dark, blades thirsty for blood and silence. And within the storm, the first words of prophecy are spoken: “Feathers of fate on the wings of fortune, the turning of time and the aging of men, brings forth four champions of magic’s great work— and tides that shall turn.” Are you ready? Well we close on a song…

The fire has drawn its crowd.

The knights have chosen a side.

And the cracks in the peace have begun to show.

In the heat of rising tension, trust wavers, secrets slip, and a coward reveals his true face.

Not all who stand beside you, stay.

And some betrayals cut deeper than any blade.

Are you ready?

We end not with a warning—

But with a wound.

A Farmer, Bounty Hunter,

A Baker and Knight.

Last we met, they were strangers.

Today, their paths collide.

Drawn together by instinct—or chance—four lives begin to intertwine. As a house burns, knights descend, and old fears rise anew, a prophecy begins to whisper its name.

A cry of magic has broken the stillness of Montridge.

Are you ready?

We begin not with a crow—

But with a lie.