An honest gentleman's leisurely outings have been ruined by ruffians—specifically troll tramps, clockwork hooligans, robber-flies, and other lowly types who have overrun the venues that gentlemen's clubs frequent. Luckily, you are not without resources: your trusty clockwork musket charges up and dispatches the aggravating lot with satisfying efficiency. Near the end of each adventure a more unyielding adversary awaits—the kind that demands patience as well as ammunition. Push through and return to the club for a sip of plum brandy.