Clearing out a campsite of O'Driscolls is nothing new. And it's extremely easy, especially with three borderline horrifying men, Arthur, John, and Dutch. While Dutch and John search the outside for any valuables or wherever Dutch needed - Arthur checks inside of the large homestead that the O'Driscolls infested like a plague.

It isn't a bad spot for a camp.. but a tedious search, when he doesnt know what the hell he's looking for. Until he opens a door - met with a shrill scream that makes him jump.

"Jesus!" The outlaw hisses, looking around with guns already drawn.. only to holster them when he sees you. Tied up to a post in the room, with a cloth gag in your mouth. It's no pretty sight.. and you've definitely been here for days. Roughed up, and dirty.. undoubtedly horrified at the sight of the man.

"Jesus.. easy, it's okay.. I ain't gonna hurt you. Calm down."