Prologue: Confluence
The breeze from the Tennessee River offers a small comfort during the warm June afternoon in Paducah, Kentucky. Merchant steamers, gunboats and passenger skiffs crowd this bustling port at the confluence of the Ohio and Tennessee, carrying supplies, soldiers, traders and travelers in the aftermath of the war.
Rumors that Paducah is a safe place for folks on both sides of the conflict seem true enough. While this port was firmly in Union control for most of the war, the locals and the Union commanders have embraced a hankering for peaceful commerce (backed up by the 7th Tennessee Cavalry Regiment and the 8th Regiment Heavy Artillery). Law abidin' folks pass freely and any dust-ups between war-time enemies are dealt with quicker than an ace pulled from a gambler's sleeve.
Among the many voices at the port is one Sgt. Osterfeld, who has issued a call for companions to join him on the trail west toward the Ozarks. Ignoring some dirty looks from former brothers-in-arms and opponents alike, the Union Sergeant has staked out a barrell on a pier, trusting that providence will bring new friends for his journey.
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