The Warden's a tall and calm, but somewhat intimidating old man who can be seen wearing a white cowboy hat and dusty mirror aviators. His office smells like the Cuban cigars that he smokes, and is a bit cluttered, but overall organized and neat. Big green plants burst out of their pots in every corner, and sunlight streams in through the open window. There's a gun cabinet behind the large black desk, and a gumball machine of various shells. Got a quarter? That's nice. Good luck with that, man.
