Head to Pineview

When Amanda opens her eyes, the sun is already up. She doesn't take her time that she's already up, putting on her belt. She then grabs her gun hostler, and strap it on to the belt, with her revolver in. Before she leaves the church, she put her hat on her head, and close the door on her way out.

Outside , the day is pretty hot. The wind is however very strong, making the sand fly off. As she jumps on the back of her horse, she removes the rope from the horse neck like the last time, and leave her Church, heading south , to Pineview.

On her way, she makes sure to not enter Tumbleweed, for safety. The marshal his probably on her tail anyway.

After a couple of miles, she finally sees Pineview. The small town, with decomposed buildings is crawling with sounds and gun shots. Perfect place for a group of bandits or bounty hunters.

Step by step, her horse makes his way into the town. Most of them are inside the saloon, drinking.

She finally in front of the saloon, and rope her horse to a piece of wood, made for that purpuse. After that, she slowly walks towards the pieces of wood, which she pushes to enter the saloon.

Inside , everybody's drinking or yelling at each other's, or too drunk to neither of those things. Amanda then starts walking to the bar, where she orders herself a drink.