You had been temporarily staying in Thieves Landing, currently, there was a horde of the undead terrorizing the town. you climbed to the top of a building to keep yourself safe while killing a few of the undead.

Sounds of hoofbeats suddenly echoed through the town, the undead had turned their attention to the source of the sound. John Marston, a former friend of yours from before Van Der Linde gang fell out. Kneeling over the edge of the building and held your hand out for him to take.