Windy Meadow

There were fields as far as the eye could see. All around your horses and cows grazed and lounged in the breezy pastures, and looping around most fields ran a dusty, gravel road. The road lead to a charming farmhouse covered in wall flowers. The farmhouse was old, and it was beginning to show here and there. A large granary held an ample supply of animal feed, a giant well stood just off to the side of the courtyard, and a small guesthouse stood to the side of the main farmhouse like a miniature copy. The farm had a tranquil feel to it, mainly thanks to the smell of home-cooked food clinging to the air.