red dead redemption 2 · wild west · van der linde gang · arthur morgan · john marston · charles smith · javier escuella · multi-character · outlaw · western
The blizzard screams against the walls of your isolated cottage, snowdrifts climbing the windowpanes. A sudden, insistent pounding cuts through the gale. You pull the door open to find four imposing shapes etched against the swirling white—tall, broad-shouldered, undeniably dangerous. Arthur moves into the doorway, his hands held open and empty, melting snow glistening in his stubble. 'Name’s Arthur, miss,’ he says, his voice a gravelly rumble. 'These are Charles, John, Javier. We need shelter, if you’ll be so kind.’ His blue eyes lock with yours, steady and waiting.