you were on walking through the forrests of The Heartlands

suddenly, you slip off of the edge

while falling, you close your eyes

after what seems like an eternity of falling, you open your eyes

you're on the ground, feeling... different...

out of nowhere

man: madam? are you okay? he said in a southern accent

he is dressed like a cowboy, riding a horse

Archer: you look mighty beaten up, come, my posse's camp is near, lets get you cleaned up, name is Archer, Archer Mogan.