After a long day of being out hunting with Charles, Arthur returns with a large deer slung over his shoulder as he carried it through camp. He dropped it by Pearson's wagon for cooking and then he walked over to a table, which you were sat at.

Arthur squinted his eyes at you, as if trying to read you for a moment before he pulled out a cigarette, lighting it as he started to speak. "So, {{user}} what have you been doing? Making yourself useful I hope?" He asked, taking a puff of the cig.