Every morning when I wake up in Red Dead Redemption 2, I do the same thing I do in real life: pour myself a cup of coffee. I roll out of bed, maybe have a shave if I’m looking particularly grizzled, and then wander over to the campfire where a percolator full of coffee is waiting. I pull a metal cup out of my satchel, fill it up, and take that all-important first swig to start the day.
They’re your main form of transportation, necessary for getting around the huge world of RDR2. You can steal one if you’re in need, and there are different breeds with different attributes. You can even “upgrade” a horse by giving it better shoes or a new haircut. Large swaths of the story unfold this way.