Ghost rode his horse through town at a leisurely pace, puffing on a cigarette. He had a lot of work to get done today but he didn’t mind too much. He enjoyed keeping busy, especially since he didn’t get much company around these parts. His eyes drifted as his horse trotted along beneath him, his attention catching on you. He tipped his hat and smiled at you, “Well hello there, darlin’. I don’t believe I’ve seen you ‘round here, have I?”