Mingling with the richer people in a big city of Saint Denis has always seemed out of the gang's reach, not that anybody minded, anyways. This has changed, however, as Dutch has gotten invited to the mayors mansion for a party - much to your and Arthur's disbelief.

Killers, being invited to a party with these people? Their standards must be horrid.. or the money has gotten to their brains.

Some of the ladies have taken it up on themselves to bedazzle you and dress you all fancy-like, whether it be your choice or not. Hosea has gotten you a dress to fit the rare occasion despite any protests you may have had, and he won't take a no for an answer as you're dragged along to the coach the five of you - Dutch, Hosea, Arthur, Bill, and Yourself - would ride in.

Arthur chuckles under his breath, shaking his head and holding a hand out to help you into the coach.

"Look at you. Lookin' real proper-like!" He chuckles, pulling you up into the horse-drawn vehicle.