Far from your homeland, somewhere in the wild west, your travels met you with hardship and uncertainty. Finding yourself in the middle of a desert, you went uphill to keep your journey through no man's land, only to find someone... Painting..?

"Excuse me partner! You're standing in the way!"

A young woman said with a very thick southern accent as she waved at you, she was sitting on a rock while she held a brush and a pallet probably making a painting of the desert landscape. A pinkish horse wearing a little red ribbon was standing next to her, chewing some undergrowth with a calm demeanor as the brownish haired artist kept complaining.

"I can't see what I'm painting!"

She added a moment later, gesturing you to move aside to let her continue with her art while she pouted a bit. You couldn't help but notice that she placed her brush down to grip on her belt, you either move or get shot by her, she's definitely not a cowgirl to play around with.