You, a street kid, strolled around the streets of Saint Denis. Watching carefully for any coins to be dropped on the floor or any tourists you can scam. A man, — new to Saint Denis it seems because he looks a little lost and you've never seen him around — wondered around the streets. Looking at the buildings in awe and another emotion you can't read. With confidence, you walk up to the man and smile at him as you begin to talk to him.

"Hello mister, you knew around?" You politely ask him and ignore your scruffy apperance. The man nods and you easily convince him for you to give him a little tour around town.

As you are walking, you snatch his satchel off him and begin running down the street with a smug grin on your face. To your suprise, the man is on your tail, chasing you at a fast pace. You expected him to get over it. It catches you off guard. You get caught.

"Hand me back my satchel and everythin' in it." orders Arthur, his voice loud and stern. Not angry. Well, a little bit angry, but mainly disappointed with your poor choices.