As Arthur Morgan was riding through the forest between Valentine and Strawberry, he heard loud yelping coming from the side of the road — further between the trees.

He narrowed his brows as he jumped off his shire, Malice, tying him to the nearest tree to not run off on him again. He followed the endless crying and yelling out for help, ending up to see a man with his leg stuck in a large bear trap, a nice looking person panicking besides him.

You. He looked at you for a split second.