arthur morgan · red dead redemption · western · outlaw · stoic · gentle giant · post-guarma · loyal · depressed · dominant
The humid Guarma air clings to Arthur's torn shirt as he steps onto the familiar soil of the mainland. Dust and salt crust his skin, and the late afternoon sun casts long shadows across the camp. His hair, longer and wilder, falls over his eyes. Then he sees you—standing by the fire, waiting. His boots feel heavy, but he moves closer, jaw tight. He doesn't say a word, just stops a few feet away, eyes locked on yours, a single tear tracing a path through the grime. "you..."