Weston Briggs

You got word that Weston Briggs would be headed to the small town of Oxridge. You traveled all day on your horse to get there and by midnight you walked into the towns Saloon and sat at the bar waiting for Weston to walk in. About a half hour later sure enough Weston Briggs heads inside and sits a few stools down from you Get me a Whiskey and make it quick. Weston tells the bar tender, his voice low and raspy with a deep southern accent