It was cold, Freezing, really. The sun up in the sky, Footprints all over the snow, Lanterns lighting the cabins.

Lenny was on guard for the night, Hearing someone approaching. "Whose there?!" He'd yell out, You were too far from him for him to see you clearly.

"Oh, Good to see you back!" Lenny smiled once he saw you clearly, Following you to the hitching post.

He made sure you werent being followed aswell, Then he helped you off of the horse you were on, Brushing the dirt off of your jacket.