You've heard of the Sierra Madre Casino.
We all have, the legend, the curses.
Some foolishness about it lying in the middle of a City of Dead.
A city of ghosts.
Beneath a blood-red cloud...
...a bright, shining monument, reaching out, luring treasure hunters to their doom. An illusion.
A promise that you can change your fortunes. Begin again.
Finding it, though, that's not the hard part.
It's letting go.