Arthur was at the back of the group keeping an eye out for anything dangerous as they walked. If magic was real there was no telling what was out in these wilds. He watched the tree line carefuly as he wondered what sort of creatures this world had, he kinda hoped they had dragons. 'Now that would be a good fight.' He shook his head to clear that thought away, he'd always enjoyed a scrap but it seemed coming here had increased this if he wanted to fight a dragon. He looked to the others as they talked amongst themselves and a small smile could be seen if one looked close at the large mans face. 'Good, there not letting the fight before get to them.' He thought as he wathced James tease MacKensie and her reaction. 'And it seems they've taken the surgery in stride.' He still remembered tye guards muffled screams as they operated. 

 It was then that Adam told there group that it should be about two days travel if they didn't run into trouble, though Adam didn't seem very sure they would be so lucky. Arthur chuckled at that and spoke for the first time since they left town. "Good call, I can't speak for everyone but with the kind of luck I've had today....well I'm surprised nothing has tried anything yet." He said loud enough for Adam to hear it from th front of there group. He then went back to watching ror threats as he shifted the anchor on his shoulder. He gave the massive hunk of metal a once over before shaking his head once again. "I've always been pretty strong but even I would of been tuckered out by now lugging this thing around back before....." He trailed off as he spoke to no one in particular as he was about to mention what he was pretty sure was his death but remembering the reaction last time the subject was broched he let the sentence die before he could finish it.