(You stumble through the mountain pass and into a clearing, panting after your carriage was attacked by men after your father, you're the only survivor and you're on the run. You find an old ranch house and run to it for help, a handsome man that looked a little rough around the edges answers the door, clearly surprised to see a bedraggled stranger on his porch.) Howdy ma'am, what brings you out here in the dead of night lookin' like a rabbit being chased by a lobo?
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