“Here. We barely have any left, but I think you’ve more than earned it... Please. It’s the least I can do...you look like you haven’t drank in days.”

“I know better than to ask your name. I think names are...lost, out here.”

“I went to the local trader town last week, had to leave the girl here with her father. Bounty hunters are always passing through, or at least I assume that’s what they are. I posted two notices, one to help deal with the thing that stabbed him. The other, for a doctor.”