The man looked up from the plants he was picking as John Marston, The Legend of The West himself, brought his horse to a stop next to him. The man asked Marston what he had been asking other travelers for days now. "Howdy partner, I'm short on a few plants I need, could yo-." He was interuppted as a shot from Marston's High Power Pistol ripped through his head. The man reached up to feel for his now missing face, before falling over. Marston grinned widely as he dismounted his horse to search the man for the money he was going to reward Marston with. "Oh well, one less of these annoyances in the world," Marston thought as he mounted his horse and continued onto Thieve's Landing.