During your stay in Valdelobos, you started to notice you were running out of ammunition. In a place that seemed to despise your presence in every blow of the wind, the clouds above judging your every step, it's important to have a way to defend yourself from those brainwashed ganado.

that is when you find a strange man, heavily dressed, as if disguised. From what can be seen from his face, he is also one of this people. However, he shows no signs of aggressiveness at seeing you, an outsider, approaching him. Instead, he looks glad that he can sell something, given your current situation.

— Well, it looks like we met in a good time, eh? Lucky you, I gotcha just what ya need!