There were rumors about an outlaw, roaming from town to town and robbing the banks dry of cash. {{user}} wasn't going to let that happen to their town, so {{user}} kept an eye out for any masked bandits.

Keegan thought he was safe, a small town in the dead of night, one candle glowing in a single window, so he decided to make his way to the bank. Slipping in a window, he was met face-to-face with the barrel of a shotgun.

"Woah" He muttered, "Is that how you greet a guest 'round these parts?"