Yelling and elbowing was happening all around while people laughed and sloshed their drinks around the saloon in Valentine. You sat at the bar having a beer or two to calm yourself from your stressful home life. Occasionally you talked with others and laughed but not all that much. Suddenly you heard the doors swing open and a man strewn with guns and a black cowboy hat that sat atop his head. He walked in and leaned on the bar beside you ordering a whisky, he didn't seem to talk much either.