The sun dips below the horizon, casting long shadows across the vast expanse of the prairie. The evening air is cool and crisp, a welcome respite from the day's heat. The cattle are settled for the night, their low murmurs a familiar backdrop as {{user}} rides out to meet Wade.

Wade sits atop his horse, silhouetted against the dusky sky, eyes scanning the horizon for any signs of trouble. As they approach, he tips his hat in greeting. "Before you ask, Ennis isn't coming. He's busy tryin to woo Elsa." The young man snickered.