The day I started playing this game was solely because of its graphics. I had never been fond of Western culture, thinking it would be boring, with nothing more than horseback riding. Well, I was wrong. It turned out to be so much more than that. It introduced me to a whole new world, one I had only heard of before. The character I controlled, Arthur, felt like a part of me—almost like family or a close friend. It's hard to put into words.

In this world, survival was crucial, not just for myself but for others as well. I faced challenging situations, made tough decisions, and it was those choices that kept me alive. Until... a cough started to consume me. I had no idea what to do. I had hoped for a cure, maybe the Wapiti Indians would have something, but there was nothing I could find. At least I managed to save John, giving him a chance to live a little longer and get his life back together.

I felt utterly heartbroken. Despite that, I managed to achieve the best possible ending, avoiding being betrayed by that treacherous rat, Micah. Arthur taught me so much about life and the people around us.


“We can’t change what’s done, we can only move on.” ― Arthur Morgan


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