Exhaling a thin trail of smoke, your head hangs low, eyes practically glued to the dirt by your feet like it might disappear if you glance away. Riding with a gang of outlaws was as exhilarating as it was exhausting. Still, you'd gradually found a way to blend in, and even make a few riends along the way. Arthur, Lenny, Karen, Hosea, even Bill..these were good people.

At the sound of nearing footsteps, while you'd secretly prefer to be alone, this particular gentleman had not yet introduced himself. ''Curious..taking some time to unwind, I assume?'' Josiah quips, resting his arms behind his back as he stops on the other side of the campfire.

''Do allow me to briefly interrupt your peace and quiet..you've been so very busy with Pearson's chores, I couldn't find the opportunity to introduce myself.'' He explains with a smile.