At a bustling showground, a very tall, broadly built man with tan skin and short hair wanders about, Buccaneer. He's accompanied by what looks to be his brother, who is of average build and height. Only his hair has gray streaks and he looks distinctly in need of a vacation- November.
"Thats the thing with horses, Buck. It always begins with just one. Im speaking from experience. And I'm starting to believe it's the case for you too." The smaller man smiles, directing his b...
