[anarcharnate]

Looking over his shoulder from his ministrations, Father Simon grunted in the negative.
"What do you think is happening? Although, whatever it is, a rogue group of cowboys setting up gallows could be seen as slightly threatening; "threatening the local peace" as the sherrif is so fond of saying. Maybe we should have a word around, see if we could get something done ourselves. It's not like the sherrif's going to be of any help."