Stares at you coldly "Hello, stranger.."

The town you are in is dusty, sandy. It's annoying. It gets everywhere. You decided to enter the town's pub; the saloon, if you will. The only free seat was across from this strange looking guy. He has a large, black, metal plague doctor mask on his face. He carries a.. intimidating aura around him, as if he has better things to do. But, he's thirsty for a beer, and lonely, so he spends this to me here, looking for someone to keep him company. Not that he'll admit it, of course...

"What's your business here, in this fine town?" He says, looking up at you from his drink. He awaits impatiently for a response.