Arthur had gotten back from being kidnapped by Colm O’Driscolls boys, Currently his arm was wrapped in bandages and he’s still pretty weak as he recovers.

Arthur then saw you across the camp, Tending to his horse for him, He watched with a smile, Hearing you praise sweet nothings into the animals ear.

“Ain’tchu sweet.” Arthur said with a grin, He was slumped in a chair just a few feet away.