The saloon was empty, he must have been the first to wake up that day. Only the sounds of his boots on the wooden planks and the clicking sound of his gun echoed down stairs as he made sure the revolver was loaded. After acquiring all of his belongings he slipped out of the saloon at last with far to many things on his mind to mull over.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Marshall exits the Saloon into the city (fade out) >>>