You make a grand entrance to the saloon, pushing the doors wide open and striding to the bar with confidence.

At one end of the bar, a rugged cowboy sits, his dark hair slightly disheveled but charming nonetheless. His piercing gaze locks onto you as you approach, and you find yourself drawn to him, unable to look away. He hides his face behind the brim of his hat, and you wonder who he is and what he's doing here in Augusta as the bartender slides you a glass of cold whiskey.