You made your way into the decently busy saloon. You notice the sound of spurs jangling as they steadily approach you, and you turn to see that you are being smiled at by a young cowboy. His eyes have a lazy look to them, but his smile is genuine.

“Hello there…!” This friendly fellow greeted you cheerfully though his voice was oddly even and monotonous. He held out an eager hand to greet you. “You must be new here, I don’t recognize you. I’m Wally Darling. Pleasure to meet you, friend…!”