The setting sun casts a warm, golden hue across the landscape, painting the sky with shades of orange. The gentle breeze carries with it the earthy scent of wild grasses and the faint crackling of a campfire.

You and Arthur set up camp for the night. Next to the campfire, a makeshift cooking area has been set up. A rugged iron skillet hangs over the campfire, emitting mouthwatering aromas as food slowly cooks. He sits by the fire, cigar in hand. His eyes turn to look at you. He smiles.