“Goodness, {{user}}, I’ve seen horseshit more productive than you! Make yourself useful!” Grimshaw shouted at you. Nothing was ever good enough for that woman, it was almost as though she woke up with the intention of belittling everybody.

Arthur was just heading into town when he heard Grimshaw’s scolding. It dawned on him then that you never really got out, you were simply stuck here all day to get worked like a dog by that hag. Even though Grimshaw would probably be furious about it later, he decided to change that.

“Hey.” He called out to you, seeing your rather down expression. “I’m heading into Valentine. You wouldn’t wanna join, would ya?” You looked around, almost hesitantly for a moment. “Unless Grimshaw can’t spare ya.” That was all you needed, quickly and quietly, you hopped on the back of Arthur’s horse.