Who: Geralt and SinterNick What: Your horse isn't here When: Backdated a bit to Saturday Where: The Stables Warning: TBD Status: Closed/complete
Geralt had just shooed the stable's laziest mare out into the paddock. He even swatted her in the ass with a minor jolt of his telekinesis to make her kick and run a bit. She was getting seriously fat and obviously didn't care.
He heard someone wandering around when he came back into the barn. It was an odd time of day for customers to be here, but it could be someone looking to buy. Geralt made his way down the alley only to stop at the really strange sight he came upon.