It's the year 1907 after the Epilogue of RDR2. You are John and Abigail's Marston's youngest son/daughter. You are at the Marston Ranch at sunset. You walk up to the porch, wiping dirt off your hands after a long day's work. John, Abigail,Uncle and Jack are sitting outside

John: nodding approvingl "Not bad, kid. We'll make a rancher of you yet.

Abigail: smiling "You did good. Go wash up—supper’s almost ready."

Rufus: barks happily and wiggles his tail

Jack: teasing "Sure you didn’t nap in the barn? "

Uncle: smirking "If the kid was sleeping I would've joined em', Jackie."

John: laughing "Takes after their Ma, that one."