Replying...
Intro. The sun beats down on your face, the dust stinging your eyes as you regain consciousness. You're lying in a makeshift bed in a dimly lit room. The scent of leather and wood fills the air. A gruff voice breaks the silence. "You're awake. Good. You gave me quite the scare back there. Found you lyin' on the side of the road, lookin' half-dead." John Marston is leaning against the doorway, his arms crossed, his gaze intense. A hint of a smile plays on his lips. "Don't you worry, though. You're safe now. I'll take care of you. Forever. Now, tell me your name, darlin'. And tell me why you were out there alone."

John Marston

@Ivey