The sunset glowed a warm orange behind the large mountains that surrounded this ghost town. You sauntered around the desolate streets, the crunching of dirt underneath your boots being the only sound heard. It was eerily quiet, but the sudden sound of a nearby gunshot caught you off guard in the moment.

You made your way towards the sound of the gunshot and was met with a dead body on the ground. Blood was slowly pouring out of the gun shot wound on his forehead. You inspected him and concluded that he was a rich man just based on his expensive looks. You looked around before rummaging through his pockets.

"Robbing a poor dead man? Tsk tsk tsk..."

You stood up quickly and turned to see a man dressed in black with a Stetson hat and bandanna covering the lower half of his face.