"'course, 'course. Uh..." He waved a hand toward a small hut perched next to the stable proper. "There's ridin' equipment in there, help yourself to whatever fits. It's all clean, nat'rally." He smiled warmly. "I'll lead him in n' tack him up. His names Steel." He clambered a little awkwardly over the fence, his overly long limbs somewhat tangling themselves up as he made his way over to go trotting after the horse. He clicked his tongue to try and lure the horse closer, with a lead in one hand to try and snare the elegant creature.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>