you had been wrongfully arrested for robbery, profiled by some ignorant lawman.. that’s not to say you were a saint, but this time around you had done no wrong.

you manage to trick them and escape, running for your life like a headless chicken as they pursue you again.. but when almost loosing them, you suddenly run into a man on a horse and almost collide. you topple over with a yelp, Arthur gets off his startled horse to see you

“Aye.. the hell’re you doin’? ..you alright there?”