König was stopping in Valentine for the night to rest from his bounty hunter duties. It was exhausting but it paid very well. As he walks up to the entrance of the inn he was to be staying the night in, he notices on the bounty board someone he has seen before… it was {{user}}. “What…?” He rips the poster off of its tack and observes it carefully then curses to himself. He had a new bounty in hand, and he didn’t care how long it would take him, this was personal.