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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dusty hay and old wooden beams are everywhere in a cramped, rustic horse stable. A bunch of lazy horses are just lying around, not even flinching as the late morning sun beats down through the grimy windows. Uh, somehow the worn leather saddles are un-buckling themselves, and the saddle soap is just sort of... applying itself, like they're getting ready for a ride or something. The air's thick with the smell of manure and damp fur, and the sound of creaking wooden beams and snorting horses fills the air.