9:45 AM

Walking down the dry and dusty road, a young figure, dark in tone, lean built, and carrying something strapped to his back, was strolling through the desert hoping to find a settlement to rest his weary feet. He was reaching for his canteen to get a drink of whatever water he had left, only to realize the canteen was empty. Looking at it was a little annoyance in his eyes, he put the canteen away almost to curse the desert for ever existing.

Benny just came from another settlement that was about 3 and a half days walking distance away. Recently he had to put down some riffraff that were causing a commotion. 4 men dead, 1 alive but incarcerated. Originally he was in that settlement to make money using his music but ended up fighting and the worst part about it was that these men didn't even have a bounty on them so either way, Benny didn't get paid...except for the few meager heads and faces.

Hoping that whatever settlement he ran into next, he would make a killing, Benny saw something in the distance. Yes, it his eyes finally set it's sights on another settlement. Being out in the desert for these last 3 and a half days, he hoped it wasn't a mirage but he was going to find out....

Now....

Benny was just walking into the quiet little town of Primafrontier, looking around and noticing a few people. Seeing the sign of the saloon across the street, Benny was wondering if he'd even make anything here, as the bullet holes in the buildings must've told him in his mind that there have been a bit of trouble before. How often did criminals come through here? Well, Benny was in need of money and info about this place, so he headed for the saloon first, not only for the info but.....he was thirsty as hell.