<i>What a homely place.</i>Fable observed as he entered the stable. Similar but more tame than the stables in the East. Rural and friendly as opposed to the grungy almost harsh atmosphere they had adopted to strangers. It reminded him of Derbyshire in that respect. He stood beside a tall burly looking fellow, who from the look of his Cutie Mark is likely to be a farmer. Fable and he were about the same height, though this other Stallion was considerably more muscular than he. He kept a respectful distance and nodded politely at the mare that entered and began speaking to the farmer.