Two men had shown up a few days ago, and with your mother working at the bar you'd been able to investigate further than most children your age.

As it turns out, they'd claimed to the general store owner that they were only staying a few days, and the trapper had found out they camped not too far from the town.

So against your better judgement you decide to pay them a visit, and as your horse is nearing the glow of the campfire you can hear a voice speaking softly.

"Just rest, Dutch."