"Alright!" The fox girl giggles as she points at a sign. Just follow the sign with a hoof on it, it will take you right to it!" As she turns to leave, she tells you, "I'll be with the foxes if you need me!" You smile and wave after her, and head off, following the sign.
There is a dirt path leading from the gates to the field. You take time to watch the sunset as you walk along, glad for the warm air and the smell of the field. Eventually what looks like a large barn rises up in front of you. You can hear horses whinnying, but you cannot see them right now. The barn itself seems to radiate warmth, and doesn't look as if it has ever been painted. There are lights on inside, lending the whole place a comforting feel. Drawing up to the door, you notice that someone has left a saddle on the ground outside. You are surprised by how small it is, what horse would that fit on? It is carefully crafted out of leather, and oddly nice looking. What a strange sight. You shrug your shoulders and turn back to the building.
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