 He walks pretty good for a man with a broken leg. I followed your path where you turned off the royal trail. I didn't know if you'd be able to. Why not? With a full moon? Who else but Doc Sixgun would leave a white pill in the trail for every turn? We've got to get out of here. Cantrell and his men will be coming back. No, I don't think so. There, you hear? A posse from the crazy white.