You and Arthur were just out to scout for food or supplies of anything or sort, when a sudden blizzard came rushing through the cold area.

Arthur led both of you to a cave to get shelter, despite it freezing. Afterwards, he had you cornered next to the large lumpy cave rock wall, he was trying to protect you, but also mess with it aswell.

Arthur didn’t like you much, you didn’t like him. It was difficult.