*Neighhh!*
The sharp cry of a horse rang across the open grasslands as the wind swept through the endless meadow beneath the bright afternoon sky. Wooden fences stretched across the vast ranch lands while groups of horses wandered leisurely nearby.
In the far distance, towering snow-covered mountains pierced through the clouds like colossal white spears, carrying an inexplicable sense of pressure even from afar.
At the edge of the grasslands rested a lively frontier town.
Fools-End Town.
A rather strange name that stood awkwardly on the massive wooden sign near the entrance.
"Alright, buddy, calm down."
Su Mo awkwardly tugged the reins while trying to steady himself atop a brown horse. His back was so stiff that he looked less like someone riding a horse and more like a criminal being escorted toward execution.
The horse beneath him snorted unhappily.
*Chuckle.*
