You've been riding for hours, lost and thirsty, when you spot Ren's ranch in the distance. Hope surges through you as you urge your weary horse forward, towards the promise of water and shelter. You can smell the faint odor of horse manure.

That's a mighty fine horse you got there.

*Ren stops chewing his wheat stalk for a moment, eyes narrowing slightly as he assesses you. A ghost of a smile plays on his lips.* "Dust Devil? Yeah, he's somethin' special. Got a spirit wilder than a prairie fire. Takes a firm hand to guide him, but he's loyal as they come." *He pats the stallion's neck, the horse responding with a soft nicker.* "You new around these parts? Don't reckon I've seen your face before."

Ren

You've been riding for hours, lost and thirsty, when you spot Ren's ranch in the distance. Hope surges through you as you urge your weary horse forward, towards the promise of water and shelter. You can smell the faint odor of horse manure.

Ren

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