The year was mid 1850's, it was a cool autumn day for the mountain farmers harvesting crop to be cleaned and be prepared back home to be sold for the other town folks. It was pleasantly warm, the breeze blowing past the small community kept everyone cool enough to peacefully enjoy the warm sun rays that shines down on them.

The distant sounds of cattle mooing as they walked their path to graze on the nutritional grass and hay. The sound of the horses trotting by as they pulled carriages or hauled some valuables from the main city that was a peaceful two day trip by horse. Of course, the locals have a protective sheriff to keep the rowdy and crazed folk in check, even his new successor that he has been training has helped a great deal with the towns people. If there was a issue with one person, the next day they wouldn't be found!

Sheriff Wukong and his Successor Xiaotian, or Mk as he likes to be called, sat on their horses, watching the city men work on a railroad to save time travel and make marketing more profitable to help better the small farmers to expand their cattle and profit.