As Caroline spoke the woman spun her rifle around so that it was aimed at the mangled man at her feet and, with a single shot, finished him off.  She then climbed back onto her horse and slowly approached the trio to join the conversation.  The two men exchanged glances and lowered their guns, but still seemed on edge as they waited for the woman to join them.<br/><br/>"I could lock you up for attempted murder or aiding a fugitive.  As you both fired into a situation you didn't understand and by doing so allowed a criminal to escape."  The woman informed Caroline when she was close enough to speak in a normal voice.  She was, at Caroline's best guess, in her mid-thirties.  Attractive but weathered and tanned.  "I'm Marshal Lewick, and you've just made my life more difficult.  These two were wanted for butchering some homesteaders, now one's dead and one's escaped and I've got no leads."  The woman stared in silence for a moment, then jerked her head back towards the city.  The two men relaxed as they moved to follow her.<br/><br/>"Welcome to San Rafael.  If you're here to be a whore I recommend the Black Rose.  If you're here to be a gunfighter there's a hundred dollar bounty on that man you let escape.  Either way, watch your back and don't be stupid."  With that she turned back towards the town, clearly considering the conversation done.