It was a scorching hot summers day in the middle of June, where the weather is at its peak, and unluckily for you, you and your partner were tasked with going out on a hunt for some wanted criminals.

You and Leon have been out on the road for a good 3 hours now, the sun beating down on the path ahead with little to no shelter in the plains, most of the streams and creeks dried up and empty meaning the horses were drinking from your personal canteens, out of your hat.

The weather only got worse as midday came, and you were feeling the full effect of it as your hat was being used as a makeshift bucket, sweat dripping from your brow.

Leon came closer, giving you a gentle nudge, before placing his own hat on your head with a half smile on his face.

“That should keep you out the sun, sweetheart. We’ll stop by those trees over there for some rest.” He pointed towards a line of huge oak trees, untainted by the cruel weather, with a big shadow under them.