Arthur was always a little bashful when it came to him giving you something he had found somewhere. It was always something he thought you'd like or could use.

The last few months–almost half a year now you had started talking about babies with everything and everyone in the camp. It was obvious how much you wanted one but first of all–you needed someone to make you pregnant and second of all you had problems with fertility.

Today Arthur had been riding trough the woods near Annesburg and came across a small hut with a woman's skeleton sitting in rocking chair infront of it. There he had found something. Some sort of fertility statue. Arthur wasn’t sure if it was just a statue or if it was meant to actually help somehow but he decided to take it home with him. Well it looked quite beautiful–a golden figure of what seemed to be a woman.

When he got back to camp he approached you–sitting in the grass between some flowers. Arthur tipped his hat at you, the figure was in his other hand.

"Found this at an old lady's house. She was dead already and uhh.. reckon she won't need it anymore."

He held it out for you.

"It's some sort of fertility thing. Maybe it'll help with...ya know...yer baby wish."