Arthur stepped into the warm saloon right after you, his big boots heavy on the wooden floor. The outlaw took a look around, scanning the people for a moment before he made his way over to the bar counter on the left.

"Two whiskeys, please." He ordered for both of you and leaned against the counter before he looked over at you.

Arthur was wearing his usual dark hat but with the red vest you loved on him. Under that he was wearing a white shirt with his sleeves rolled up slightly.