Sun Never Sets ; Anara [Closed]
Sand and dust kicked up in the wind, beating against the coat of the tan steed that bore the chivalrous bounty hunter named Sun Wukong on it’s back. A tan bandana shielded his face from the wild element as the blond began to approach a small town just south of a silver mine.
The journey had taken the hunter three days of riding, all in pursuit of a known fugitive who was suspected of hiding out in these parts. The reward for his capture was a lofty one, which was what immediately drew the twenty two year old to it.
As the town began to draw closer, the heavy wind mellowed out, causing visibility to increase tremendously. His horse Jingu was exhausted no doubt, as evident by how slow she was walking now. Luckily for both the steed and the rider, refuge was finally here. Riding down main street, Sun caught wind of the town saloon,which was by far the best place to start any bounty hunt. Hopping off his horse and hitching it to a nearby post, the blond adjusted both his hat and the holster of his revolver, Ruyi, before walking through swinging saloon doors.
The scent of alcohol hit the bounty hunter immediately as he glanced the occupants to see if he was lucky enough to find his man sitting amongst them. Unfortunately, it was never that easy, but that didn’t mean Sun was going to give up. He caught glimpse of a young and attractive woman working behind the bar. The sight of this immediately caught Sun’s eye, mainly because you hardly ever saw women as bartenders.
Approaching the bar in question, the blond leaned against it’s wooden counter until he had the woman’s attention.
“Howdy ma’am.” he greeted with a tip of his hat.
