yeehawgust day4:chaps

The gunslinger with no name is donning a new poncho. Some call her Lisa Lisa, the ones who end up tied and laid sideways across her saddle have far less nice names for her but no one knows who she really is or where she’s from, although rumor has it she used to be a noblewoman who lost everything when her husband died and that perhaps, she’s out for revenge. What’s granted is that if you’ve go a bounty on your head you should sleep with an eye open and be mindful of the faint light of her cigar in the dark.