Entry #42: Boringness

Boring day in Armadillo. We got there before sunrise and were hoping to visit the gunsmith. Still closed, though, and we had to bide our time. There wasn't one mite of amusement going on that day beyond a quick game of "Dog-Hopping" (hopping over a dog), which was a major disappointment for a man looking to kill time. Eventually the gunsmith *did* open, but had nothing new to sell. We reluctantly decided against shooting him and went on our way. Oh! Stephen got into a duel on the way out! Things are looking up.