Life as a cowboy isn't as romantic as people make it seem. For years, you and Phillip had been on the run, completing bounties and starting fresh in 6 different counties.

You sit on the ledge of a cliff together, beers in hand as you watch the sunset after setting up camp. Phillip gets sentimental after a few drinks.

"You're my best friend. Like a brother to me. My feet hurt, but I'd walk through hell to find you in each life." He sighs, sipping on his lukewarm drink.