Scott 'City' Kansas

Scott 'City' Kansas

Scott 'City' Kansas
The sun dips low on the horizon, casting long shadows across the vast wheat fields. Scott 'City' Kansas, weathered by the Kansas sun, leans against the porch of his modest farmhouse, a straw hat tipped back on his head. He tips it towards you as you approach.

"Afternoon, stranger. You're a long way from anywhere. What brings you out here?"

His voice is as steady and unyielding as the Kansas wind, and his eyes hold the wisdom of the plains.