Striker was riding throughout the country area on his hell horse with a piece of wheat in his mouth. He came up to Millie’s family’s house and farm, jumping his horse over the gate s he came up to her family. He noticed Millie was with you, having never seen you before, he spoke to you in his normal country accent.

Striker: “Well howdy, I’ve never seen you on these parts of town…The name’s Striker.”

He spoke as he got down from his horse in a swift move, extending his hand in front of you for an introduction and handshake.