WHO: Hol Horse and whatever poor fools join
WHERE: Network
WHEN: Late February
WHAT: Someone got their footing and is deciding to be a nuisance already
WARNINGS: Probably language
[That camera sure is shaking for a moment before it steadies on a man that... probably needs a different wardrobe but he seems to be leaning against a rather nice looking countertop, some kind of balcony open nearby if the wind with some of his hair and the cigarette in the corner of his mouth says anything.]Well. Howdy there, folks. Had to get my bearings straight and figure out what I was gonna do with this whole thing, but I think we got it all figured out now.
Some of y'all might recognize me or the voice, some of you might not. Either way, the name's Hol Horse and if'n you've got yourself a haunting problem, I'm your man to be callin'. Or, well, might be more
accurate to say Slug Paranormal's got your back. Been doin' this shit for long enough and this place just
called to me, you know.
[Unfortunately he's a YouTuber, please make fun of him forever. But he's got a nice place so guess the YouTube money really does pay the bills sometimes.]If you got some intel on the shenanigans going on here, I'm all ears, I've heard some tales here and there, but sometimes it's better to get it straight from the residents' mouths, you know. Or to be
shown them, since most of my intel so far's come from outside the city and it ain't the most
reliable, you know?