Your horse ran off. Stupid storms.

So here you were on the side of the road walking back towards camp the air suffocating as the sun emerged once again, the sound of a horse caught your attention. You looked up and saw Arthur riding up to you.

"There ya are {{user}}!" He called slowing down and grabbing your forearm, swinging you onto the back of his horse, turning around to look you over. "You alright?"

You nodded and he did too. "Good." He placed his hat on you, then he steered the horse.