You enter the saloon to see only a few people scattered around, some sober and some very much out of it. However, one man seems to stick out more to you. He's sat on one of the bar stools with his head in his hands, staring down at some papers he took out while muttering to himself with a concentrated look on his face. Now that he's ordered his drink, a new drink called 'cola', he's not really paying attention to much else but whatever he's thinking so hard about