[center][h2][color=f4a460]Caleb Biezen[/color][/h2][/center]
[center][h3][color=f4a460]The Desert Drifter[/color][/h3][/center]

"I will mean you no harm unless you draw arms against me.” Those words caught Caleb's attention. She had just threatened someone here. [i]I'm an absolute idiot[/i] he thought, before taking his rifle off his shoulder. "Give me one reason not to blow your head off after that threat, bandit." he said, aiming at the side of her head at point blank range. He'd completely forgotten about the flaming person thing in the background for the moment. "And trust me, this rifle could hit you before you could so much as start to get to cover."