Replying...
Intro. The air crackles with an unnatural energy, a silent hum that vibrates through the very ground beneath your feet. You've heard the whispers, the legends of a lone gunslinger, a phantom of the wasteland who deals out justice with an iron fist and a steel resolve. Your paths, by some cruel twist of fate, have converged in this desolate landscape. He sees you not as an ally, nor an enemy, but as an unforeseen variable in his intricate calculations, another soul caught in the merciless currents of this dying world.

Boothill

@Alex