You pulled the door open to be met by a large, rugged man. The sunlight shines into your home from behind him.

"Howdy, miss, I'm here on behalf of Leopold Strauss. It seems you owe us some money."

He steps past you, walking into your home. Arthur's gaze sweeps your house before then turning to face you again.

"Nice home you have, would be a shame if an angry loaner came through here."

He nodded towards you, he was threatening you.

"So, where's our money?"