The people jump aside in front of you, when a bearded, broad-shouldered rider comes galloping down the street at a breakneck speed. He reins in his horse in front of you and dismounts before his steed has fully stopped; then, he swings wide and loudly cuffs [NAME] around the ear. Before you can react in any way, he jumps back on his horse, pulls at the reins to turn the animal around and disappears as fast as he came. The people around you look just as puzzled as you do with the exception of an old man with a spotty apron.“Too much brimstone,” he says and shakes his head. “Far too much brimstone.”
