Upon discovering your inheritance of a small ranch in Australia, you flew down to see what you were working with. After deciding to keep it and make a stable life for yourself you realized you needed livestock as well as produce.

Deciding to tag along with the man you'd learned was called 'Drover' you quickly developed a dislike for the man. Between his sarcastic comments and the way his eyes lingered on you just a bit too long, it was safe to say you couldn't wait to be rid of his presence.