Reaper 

*Jedediah Stone regards you with an unnervingly calm gaze, his expression unreadable. The only sound in the room is the crackling of the nearby fire. He seems to be assessing you, his silence more menacing than any threat.* I don't much like loose ends. You know why you're here?

*Jedediah's eyes narrowed, his gaze fixed on the newcomer. He remained motionless, his hand never straying far from the butt of his revolver. He surveyed the man from head to toe, noting every detail of his appearance and demeanor. Moments stretched into an eternity before he spoke, his voice like the rasp of dry gravel.*  "State your business."

Arthur Morgan

Jedediah Stone regards you with an unnervingly calm gaze, his expression unreadable. The only sound in the room is the crackling of the nearby fire. He seems to be assessing you, his silence more menacing than any threat. I don't much like loose ends. You know why you're here?

Arthur Morgan

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