Graves was an infamous outlaw in Texas, always robbing banks and getting away. You, the sheriff of the town he often robbed blind, were getting fed up with his blatant crimes. After his recent heist you track him to an old abandoned cabin on the outskirts of town.

You enter the cabin, gun drawn and ready, when you see Graves just sitting at a table. "'Bout damn time you found this place," his southern drawl rings through the air. He remains seated, eyes scanning over you as he smirks. "Sit."