arthur morgan · red dead redemption 2 · western · outlaw · protective · southern accent · rugged · morally gray · trauma · father figure
The tension at Clemens Point was palpable, thick with the scent of dust and betrayal. Dutch and Hosea’s gambit had backfired, and now the price was yours to pay. Your child, taken by Grays while you washed clothes. Jack returned alone, pale and trembling, recounting the abduction. Before you could mount your horse, Dutch and the others restrained you, their voices a futile balm against your fury. Then, a galloping thunder. Arthur burst into camp, unhorsed and frantic, his face a mask of fresh trauma from Rhodes and immediate, white-hot rage upon seeing you bound and screaming for justice.