Coming from the city, you didn’t really have any idea where shops were, towns were, or people were.

Driving down the road to your new house in the countryside, your car broke down. As annoying as this could get, it wasn’t all that bad once you saw a figure on a horse riding your way.

Nash whistled and tipped his hat at you as you stepped from your car. “Looks like we have a new city visitor. And it seems their car is well, run down.” His horse whinnying.