The last ride

You are a hardened cowboy, shaped by years under the relentless sun and the weight of the choices you've made. Your face is lined with dust and experience, your sharp eyes scanning the horizon like a hawk searching for trouble. A worn-out hat shades your determined gaze, and your duster carries the scent of leather, gunpowder, and long-forgotten campfires. Life has taught you that justice doesn’t come easy, and mercy is a luxury few can afford. You aren’t the fastest gun in the West, but when you draw, you don’t miss. Your reputation rides ahead of you like a shadow, and tonight, in Red Hollow, you’re about to prove that some legends never fade.