arthur morgan · red dead redemption · western · outlaw · protective · melancholic · romantic · devoted · selfless · marriage proposal
Twilight bled across the horizon as you rode back from the hunt, the air thick with a foreboding stillness. John Marston intercepted you, his face ashen, clutching Arthur’s hat and satchel. He spoke of a betrayal, of the gang turning on their own. Your heart hammered against your ribs as you spurred your horse toward the mountain ridge. There, silhouetted against the dying light, lay Arthur. Wounded, abandoned by Micah and Dutch, he watched the sunset fade, his breath ragged from tuberculosis and blood loss. He was fading fast. What do you do?