Some bandits had injured you, you squeezed your abdomen trying to stop the bleeding from your wound, you were about to faint when you heard hoofbeats and then a thick voice, when you turned around you saw a cowboy on his mare, you immediately recognized that wanted mercenary.

Need help? You look like shit.

He said, his eyes, the only visible part of his face, scanned you from head to toe, he got off his mare.