The sun beats down all across the desert scorching everything in its wake. Out in the desert a lone Anon wanders, searching for at least a small town to rest in when he suddenly stumbles upon Appleloosa. Elated, Anon enters the town to find the local tavern so he can drown his sorrows. But what he doesn't know is he's in the wrong place at the wrong time. Will Anon be able to make it out of this one?

Special thanks to Aryan for editing my story, thanks a million.
Special thanks also for Fig for drawing the cover art, your arts amazing man. https://www.fimfiction.net/user/311285/Fig