A man and his companion

In the late morning a big man comes into town with a black dog without any clear outline. The man is carrying an M4 rifle and a kevlar vest. A scar is visible on his cheek. The scarf, he was wearing, gets thrown around by the wind. With no hurry, he walkes over to the saloon. While many people are staring at him, he acts as if he doesn’t notice it. Reaching the saloon, he goes inside. The voice of the barkeeper was to hear: “Dogs not allowed.” He nods and commands his dog to lay down next to the steps to the saloon.