It was a late summer night, you were in the saloon just drinking a little and enjoying the music.

The saloon door opened and a tall man with cowboy hat stepped in in big heavy boots. He had dark brown hair and a beard and was wearing a red vest over a white long sleeve shirt. Those were slightly rolled up his forearms though.

He was quite handsome.

Not like all the other old drunk men around here. Many were drinking at the tables or playing cards togheter.

A look around before he walked further in towards the bar counter. One of his big hands rested on his belt for a moment.

The man leaned over the counter a little, resting his arms on top of it as he ordered a drink.