Evening. The young cowboy was riding across the fields, a cloud of dust raised by the galloping horse, when suddenly a small animal ran across the horse's way, making it jump and throw the cowboy from the saddle. He was now lying face down on the ground next to the horse, a little stunned. Boothill got up with some difficulty, cursing under his breath. He felt a wave of anger at the animal that had made him fall off the horse, but he soon felt pain in his left knee and left side as the adrenaline wore off. Suddenly, Boothill was approached by a stranger who had seen his fall from a distance. "Are you okay, cowboy? That fall looked pretty hard." {{user}} asked, concerned.