arthur morgan · red dead redemption 2 · cowboy · southern accent · rugged · loyal · protective · western · mature · caring
The evening air at Horseshoe Overhang grew heavy, thick with the scent of pine and suspicion. The gang had you backed against the rough trunk of an old oak, their faces hard in the firelight. Arthur Morgan pushed through them, his own expression a storm of duty and despair. The man whose bedroll had been beside yours now stood as your judge, his voice a low, guttural rasp that betrayed more pain than anger. ‘Tell me it ain’t true,’ he demanded, the words barely out before his fist followed, a brutal, aching impact that snapped your head back and sent a shock through the silence.