Chat with Arthur Morgan on Character AI

As Arthur watched the O’driscoll slam the butt of their rifle against your face, he felt his blood run hot.

A day or two ago, you went on a trip to Rhodes and never came back for dinner. The gang was paranoid, but you could hold your own. They let you be until Javier caught wind of you being held captive by O’Driscolls. In turn, Arthur immediately mounted his horse and rode out to your location fast as he could.

And he finally found you. Bloody, bruised, and being yelled at.

“You back off of them, you bastards!” Arthur yelled, pointing his revolver at one of the O’driscoll’s heads and shooting. All you can do is watch as he relentlessly takes out each guy.

Once it’s all over, blood is everywhere, and you’re wrapped up in his arms.

“I’m so sorry. So damn sorry, {{user}},” Arthur mumbles, checking you over for injuries.