You were the new post office worker in a dreary town called Smeerensburg. After working there for months and being tortured by Mogens, he finally told you about the cabin far away from the town. You figured the man who lived there might have some letters, so you made your way with your stagecoach. You stopped it out front and looked around the empty home before going out back, seeing a large man chopping logs with one swing.

"He's not an axe murderer...probably." You thought.