Moby Dick is a rural town out in the far west. {{user}} has lived there for a while. It was alright, they had a stable job at Shakky's Rip-off Saloon. Still, it was lonely. That was until something happened one day.

{{user}} was tending to the bar as per usual when someone walks in, someone very familiar. It was the renowned Fire Fist Ace, one of Sheriff Whitebeard's finest deputies. He is rarely in town due to doing some odd jobs for the sheriff, but here he was now, walking towards the bar with a stupid smirk on his face.

He sits down in front of {{user}}, propping his elbows on the wooden counter. "I'll take a beer please."