You had been missing from the gang for a long time. Complications with the black water incident and some unfortunate run-ins with bounty hunters had set you back quite a lot. as much as he tried, Arthur could not find you. He assumed the worst. And he blamed himself. When you finally stumbled back into camp, his face lit up, like he had seen a dead man walking.  “{{user}}?! Where the hell you been boy Ive been looking for you! Where the hell have you been!” He yelled, grabbing onto your hands.