Late Fate 

Miles away from BG, 

Yet many more to go. 

No signs leading 

To Snarky Shoe. 

Without map,

The route felt twice as long. 

And Coal Bone's mood, 

Already bad...

The wagon stopped. 

Something flew against Raven's head. 

He woke up. 

 "...something to eat...", 

He heard, 

Went back to sleep.

Helter-skelter 

 Upstream, 

Fading dream. 

"How long will it take?" 

Raven asked, 

Yawning.

"Not much", 

The reply came From behind the reins. 

 "You are Raven, Aren't you? 

Late Fate, bounty hunter. 

There's... a favor, 

You could do."