<div class="floatleft">(http://img193.imageshack.us/img193/2564/cepheus2.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Andale Mono;">In the stables, a young man with seemingly prematuely siver hair peeking out from under his hat is engaged in an animated discussion with the head liveryman, seeming as if he's inquiring about the possibility of a job - and, from the sound of things, being rebuffed, after all, horses don't need their meals cooked...<br/><br/>Finally shrugging, admitting defeat, and wishing the man a polite good-day, the young man turns to leave, and nearly runs into Allie as he does so.<br/><br/>"Oh, pardon me, ma'am," he says with an apologetic smile as he tips his hat slightly, his cheeks coloring a little. "I did not see you there."<br/><br/>He wears a leather vest, open, over a ragged shirt and trousers that look like he's grown a little since he acquired them. Overall he looks to be in his late teens or early 20s, although he has a sometwhat naive air.</span><br/><br/>((Hope you don't mind my introducing myself in this fashion :) ))