A man wearing a duster, jeans, and a cowboy hat came from out of an alley dusting off his coat and jeans. He stretched a bit and looked around seeing the streets around him empty and dark except for the bright neon signs hanging in store windows. He sighed as he started walking towards a bar at the bottom of a set of stairs. He stopped at the door at the bottom of the stairs and knocked on it.
A slit near the top of the door opened revealing a pair of eyes glaring slightly at the man. "Password?" he asked in a gruff voice.
The man held his hat down as he answered "The three-legged man".
The pair of eyes glared still as the slit closed as the door opened and the man standing behind the door motioned for him to come in.
He nodded and walked through quickly as he heard the door close behind him and walked down to the far end of the bar and sat down. He turned his head to see his surroundings and noticed the two tables with men playing cards and drinking. He turned back to see that the bar