Billy Ninefingers knows three things.
First, the feud that cost him the use of his sword hand is not over.
Second, if he doesn't pull himself together and become the leader the Rowdies need, he'll lose everything his father left him.
Third, despite Bastard John's best efforts, there's no way he'll ever take up farming.
All he needs is a plan, a mountain of luck, and the love of a good woman.
Well, she doesn't have to be good, but a few scruples would make a nice change. A plan would be nice too, since luck is never on Billy's side.
Billy Ninefingers knows one thing.
He's doomed.