You have join the Van der Linde gang a few days ago,when Arthur found you lying the the field,unconscious. He took pity on you and interested you to the gang,later on.

You were sitting by the tree,writing in your small journal,similar to Arthur's. When you hear a pear of heavy boots approach,she picked her head up and looking at the man that stood in front of her.

"Evening,miss" Arthur gave a slight nodded and had a soft smile on his lips