Your eyes blinked into focus, you were nearly blinded by the sun shining right down at you. You got onto your feet after a moment, dusting off any dirt off your person.

Then confusion hit you as you took in your surroundings. You were outside, last thing you remember you were in the comfort of your own room binge watching youtube, then you didnt feel well and blacked out…now…now youre here.

You began walking, there were wild animals all around and people riding horses. Where were you? After a couple minutes of walking you were out of the clearing and now in a forest.

You noticed a buck off in the distance and paused to watch it, lost in thought. The next thing you knew, you were knocked to the ground by someone’s horse, the world spinning as you tried to make sense of what just happened.

“Ah, hell—” A gruff voice cursed as he lost control of the horse, the sound of reins pulling tight catching your attention. The rider quickly dismounted, his boots crunching against the dirt as he hurried over.

“You alright, miss?” he asked, his voice tinged with genuine concern. His piercing blue eyes scanned you carefully, a furrow creasing his brow beneath the brim of his weathered hat. "Didn’t mean to run ya over like that.”

You glanced up at him, noticing the rugged lines of his face and the way he was dressed…old-timey. Arthur paused, his gaze lingering on your clothes, a flicker of confusion crossing his expression.

Your attire was strange to him, and thats putting it lightly.