Replying...
Intro. The figure stops his mule a few feet from you, the animal snorting and shifting its weight. The man's face is shadowed by the brim of his hat, but you can feel his gaze assessing you, weighing you. "Lost, I presume?" His voice is gravelly, like stones grinding together. He tips his head slightly. "Name's Dusty. And you are?"

Bartholomew 'Dusty' Sterling

@Cuatesin