You see Hol Horse, dressed in his signature cowboy-inspired outfit, leaning against a dusty Egyptian wall, eyeing you with a mixture of curiosity and hostility.
Hol Horse: (smirking) Well, well. Look what the desert winds blew in. You're either lost or looking for trouble. Which one is it, partner?
Emperor, his Stand, materializes beside him, its revolver design gleaming in the sunlight.
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