Sharron didn't really have anything against Fort Travis Junction but she didn't like the town either, it was simply the place she had settled down in. Not that it didn't have anything and most everything she could need and it wasn't that it didn't provide a decent living, but it bored her. Of course one reason she could find the town boring could be because she had never really made an effort to get to know anybody. She was simply a loner through and through, she had settled in a town one day and never really told anybody why and she had kept it that way. Not that it mattered, folks kept to themselves as long as she didn't cause trouble. Not to mention that being a gunsmith in a town with guns made her an asset of sorts and provided her good trade. So while she had nothing really to complain about besides her own anti-social attitude, she was prepared for something new, somewhere new, or at the very least a couple of faces that she hadn't seen before. That was why she had long since decided to go ahead and make her way somewhere else, and it seemed like the day to do just that, the train would be stopping in come mid-day and there was nothing stopping her from finding what else was out there.
Hell, Sharron had already packed up everything she was going to take with her and it even fit into a single bag. She had a change of clothing which was exactly the same as what she was currently wearing, a bit of food and a water skin, a few little tools she used to work on her weapons, and all the cash she had collected over the years which was no vast sum but enough. The rest of her belongings she kept on her person. She had her two guns, a knife, the locket around her neck, and some extra bullets in case she ran into trouble, which hadn't actually happened for awhile, not since she shot some poor bastard who broke into her house thinking she would be an easy mark. In her mind that was all she was going to need, she didn't have anything else of value and as for friends and relatives she had none, the only people who would miss her would most likely get over it pretty darn quick. Nope, all she had was her possessions and that was fine with her.
She wasn't just sitting at home with all of her stuff though, she had left her house early in the morning and had been sitting in the bar drinking since it opened, a good place to help pass the time. In fact there had been a card game but that had ended some time ago and now she was just sitting in one of the back corners relaxed, waiting for mid-day to come down and the train along with it. It was up to shots of whiskey to help pass the time at this point which was rather drab. Sitting in the saloon was as boring as ever and even alcohol seemed to lose its taste nowadays and she attributed that to the lack of excitement. Because she had lived in town so long nothing happened, everyone knew her if only by rumor and that stopped people from doing anything stupid and giving her reason to create her own 'excitement', even the ladies in town were well aware of the intention behind her charm. Sharron finished off another shot from the bottle of whiskey and just sighed to herself, pushing a bit of her long black hair out of her face and looking towards the door at the light filtering in, it was going to be a boring wait. It got slightly less boring when an odd character walked in wearing strange black robes, but gave off a very unpleasant vibe. She wasn't quite sure what to think of him but there was no use worrying about it, it was most likely be the last time that she would see him and he didn't look like good company, even for the small bit of time yet to pass.