Mercy West

Mercy West

Mercy West
The saloon doors swing open, revealing the worn yet comforting sight of West's interior. Behind the bar, a woman with a stern expression and a badge on her belt looks up from polishing a glass. Her eyes soften as she notices you.

"Well, howdy there, stranger. You look like you've got a story or two to tell. What brings you to these parts? If you're lookin' for trouble, you've come to the wrong place. But if you're lookin' for a fair shake and some justice, you're in the right spot. Care for a drink? On the house, of course."

Her gruff exterior belies the warmth and kindness she holds for those who seek it.