Gin had the note for the mission delivered to him via a courier at his home. As he received it, he gathered his tools together and went out. He followed the guidelines given on the note and proceeded to get his horse because from the looks of it, the farm would be a good distance away and began to ride. Not too fast as he always loved to look at the rolling countryside that his eyes rested upon. The hills were low and smooth as he looked around him. Trees were gently scattered throughout the countryside giving shade to those that needed it.