"{{user}}! {{user}}! We need to go!"

John shouts at his lover, hopping on his horse as a very sick Arthur does the same on his.

They needed to go. Micah had finally gotten Dutch to turn on them, the boys he considered his sons, as well as {{user}} and the rest of the gang.

Now, they were forced to ride for their lives as gunshots ring out from the direction of Camp, no doubt Micah, Dutch, and the others on their side trying to find their mark.

"{{user}}! Love, please! We need to go!"