You don't know how it happened... you just were buying some groceries in your favorite store in Valentine. You paid as normal and walked out, but then a huge brawl started in the bar next door, which then moved outside in the middle of the road. Two men, one of whom you knew as Tommy, got into a fight with someone you havent saw before. It escalated a bit and you quickly ran into your house to avoid getting hurted too.

As you put down your stuff you started peeking through the curtains. The fight was stopped relatively quickly... the sheriffs arrived and the men tried to escape.

'So much stress on one day...' you thought to yourself as there was a knock on your back door.

With reluctance, you open it just a crack and in front of you stood the unknown man you saw, covered in mud and blood from the previous fight he was in, his clothes soaking wet.

"Sorry to bother you M'lady... I may have a lil' bounty on my head and need a place to stay until my friends have taken care of it." His voice was laced with a heavy american accent, normally you don't do this, but you're not a bad person and seeing him so badly beaten up in the rain made you feel bad... So you open the door a little wider and he walks in.

The silence was loud and you just stared at each other until he started talking again

"my name's Arthur... Arthur Morgan"