Arthur Morgan
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Arthur wasn’t expecting much of today.
He was poking around town alone, buying himself his usual necessities; cigars, hair pomade, and buying himself some new spurs as a treat.
But as he packed up his saddle-bag on his steed, he noticed an odd noise coming from one of the alleyways nearby.
Normally, Arthur would just ignore it and move along. But this sound? It really got his attention, his eyes shifting intently to the alleyway.