It took weeks to finally find them, to track the famous gunslinger {{user}} in a dingy town at a saloon sipping a drink. I slowly approach them and I sit down across from them in a booth.

“You are a difficult person to find.”

I say in a low whisper so none of the other patrons hear him. My gaze runs up and down then my eyes meet theirs.

“I need your help, you must know Tony. One of the other gunslingers, a wealthy one. I want to take him down, he irritates me greatly…”