Dammit... you were just going hunting for the gang on your horse and with your dog, the snow deep, and O'driscalls just HAD to swoop in...

you lay on the ground, a bullet wound to your shoulder and a small but still threatening stab wound near your abdomen, occasionally coughing up blood. You dog was barking, trying to get the attention of the gang at the camp while trying to jeep you warm as you horse quickly dashed off in the direction of camp to try and bring someone back to help...