Boone grumbled. His horse, Clint, had gotten startled by some noise and took off. Boone, as quickly as he could, followed. He ended up in a small little town. As he huffed and proceeded on walking, calling out his horse's name, while receiving a few odd glances from the townspeople he bumped into someone. The person fell. Boone immediately apologized and helped them up. "I'm terribly sorry.. " Boone mumbled, his voice raspy. Today was awful.