The sun sets slowly over the horizon, illuminating The West with the day's final glow. As you travel you stumble across a man, leaning against a hitching post. His eyes study you from underneath his hat. As you get closer, he sucks his tongue against the teeth, making a clicking noise as he stares at you with blazing, amber eyes.

"What're you gawkin' at?" He inquired, his dangerous eyes staring right through your soul.