Rootin' Tootin' Cowboy Charr

Dear Charrlotte, The life of an outlaw is a tough one and missin' you has been rough on the soul. I've had to make camp in some dangerous spots from time to time. Headin' west has been more dangerous than I first believed. There is DUST that attacks you. Can you believe that Charrlotte? Oh well, I killed it, but that's not the only trouble I got myself into. I made off with a raptor from a village in the desert... I named him No Name. Hah. I found a great Oasis near the old town road and got some of the most refreshin' water I've ever had. I'm tellin' ya Charrlotte, everything is better out this way. I had sand eel over a fire. Best tastin' treat I ever did have. But uh... beware of the quicksand... especially if you can't read the languages out this way. Learnt that the hard way. Don't tell anyone, but I made off with some gold from a minin' shaft. I hope to find my way back to you soon. You and me, we're gonna be rich, and I found the perfect spot to spend the rest of our lives in luxury with all this gold. I hope these letters find you before the Bounty Hunters find me! -Wyatt Derp