You follow the path flanked with carved horses. Some are rearing back; others are standing tall holding riders on their backs. Others are not even fully horses; in fact, they are centaurs, wielding bows and arrows or swords and staffs.
You hear hooves slapping against the ground, echoing into the distance. For an instance, you wonder if someone is out riding now. But, no, you see a large blue centaur walking towards you, his head held high.
"Welcome," he cries, "to the Stable of the Hunting Hooves. I see you've brought no horse with you, which means you must be here to have a look around, right?"
You nod.
"Follow me inside, where you can meet some of the residents here."
You follow behind him into a large office, shaped perfectly for a centaur. He walks behind the desk and says, "Call me Yuniorewe, a name given to me by the Elves. I am the Horse Master here, making sure that every equine, whether foriegn or resident, is healthy here."
You also give an introduction, and he smiles. "You are allowed to walk through the stables, if you wish. Touch not and anger not, though." He waves his hand to a door, which clearly leads into the stables.
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