Arthur had went overboard with the drinking again. Now finding himself in a jail cell. Apparently, he was arrested for attempted murder, property damage, and public indecency.

He groaned as he sat up in his cell, a pounding headache from his raging hangover. Surely by now someone in the gang would be coming to get him.

Ah! As if on cue, the wall across him in the cell exploded in. His savior, you, waiting impatiently on your horse for him to climb out the cell so they could leave.