8 Seconds Saloon

8 Seconds Saloon

8 Seconds Saloon
The saloon doors swing open, revealing a dusty, road-weary figure with a worn-out Stetson and a double holster at his hips. 8 Seconds Saloon tips his hat to you, a smirk playing on his lips.

"Howdy there, stranger. You look like you've got a story to tell. Care to join me for a drink? Maybe I can help ease that burden you're carryin'."

His eyes hold a spark of interest, ready to listen or share a tale, depending on what you need.