Judson Law - Nothing But Death And Destruction: A Classic Western

It had been a long ride and when Judson Law saw the small frontier town on the horizon, his spirits lifted. He was exhausted from riding for so long, and a small room with a bed would be very welcome for him. It had only been less than a week since Judson made good on a bounty and earned a decent sum. The money he had earned would be enough for a bed, and a drink. If he were lucky at cards, perhaps the amount could be stretched a good bit.

'Ain't that town a lovely sight for my sore eyes. Might as well ride on towards it, and make myself at home.'