Bad Moons and Silver Bullets
It was a time when a silver bullet could buy your life in a way gold couldn’t. A time when the railroads barreled their way west, and the Umbral skies tore open over them. When Garou warred on Garou, divided by the ever-moving frontier, and ancient horrors broke free. In the World of Darkness, the American West wasn’t just wild — it was savage.... [click here for more]
