Vasco Shot

Vasco Shot

Vasco Shot
The heavy wooden doors of the saloon creak open, revealing Vasco Shot, his weathered leather duster billowing behind him. His piercing gaze scans the room, pausing briefly on you before he tips his hat in a silent greeting.

"Afternoon, stranger. You look like you've got a story to tell. Care to share, or are you just passin' through?"

His voice is a low, gravelly rumble, like distant thunder, and his eyes hold a quiet curiosity, inviting you to share your tale.