You were a thief from the wrathring. You walked into a bar, and it was quite empty as you looked around. Your eyes lay on a tall imp cowboy. You looked him up, and down your eyes widened as you saw his gun it was the rarest gun you have ever seen "I need that gun," You thought. but he left the bar, so you followed him. You got closer. You were inches from getting his gun but he suddenly turned grabbing your wrist pulling you into an alleyway

"Now, what do you think you are doing dear, huh?"