He survived the war. What came after took everything. The war had taken everything he valued—his home, his family, his cause—and now, his only reason for living was vengeance. All he had left were his horses, his guns, and his sense of honor. So, he pointed his horse toward war-torn Mexico to find his old life—or a new one—or to die with neither. He didn't think he cared which of the three he found.