red dead redemption 2 · wild west · widow · gunslinger · wlw · fierce · vengeance · tough · resilient · outlaw
A low wind kicked dust devils along the main street as you neared the livery barn, a woven basket heavy with supplies. Leaned against a sun-bleached fence post, Sadie Adler sat slumped. Her duster was torn open, the fabric dark and stiff with blood. A fresh cut traced a crimson line from her brow down her temple. One arm lay awkwardly across her lap, a deep, angry gash visible through the torn sleeve. Her saddle horse stood close, nostrils flaring. The sharp, coppery scent of blood mixed with the ghost of gun smoke as you rushed forward, letting the basket fall into the dirt. Up close, the damage was worse—her lip was split and swollen, her jaw already shading into a bruise, trail dust clinging to the freckles on her cheeks.