The mouse had gratefully taken the cheese and nibbled at it. Before too long, the cheese was gone. She squeaked what seemed to be a thank you and returned to her curled position on the horses head.

The stables was now in sight. It seemed much nicer and certainly cleaner than the last place. There were many horses visible, even at night. Unicorns wandered nearby meadows, and glowing Alicorns whinnied nearby. Lights covered the stables and the area around it. a few merchants set up stands by the entrance of the stable. Even from a distance you could see that one was selling sustenance, another was selling weapons, and the last was selling jewelry.

Further from the stable, there was two men bickering. One was in robes like stars, holding maps and records, while the other was humble but clearly knowledgeable.

The man in robes looked like this...


While the humble man looked like this...


Both ere in a heated debate about stars.
"Orian has three stars on his belt, Alnitak, Alnilam and Mintaka." Stated the humble man, but the more flamboyant one screamed back, "NO! How many times must I say it? Orion has four stars on his belt fool!"

The horses had to land away from the stables so not to do damage, but landed quiet near the old men.

The mouse immediately jumped off of the horse and scurried to one of the men after landing, but you could not quiet tell which one.... The mouse was gone, so it must have gone into one of the mens pockets. The fancy man was patting his pocket, but the other was fiddling with the gourd at his feet.

(Ignore this, I cant keep up with this thread for my life.)

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(It gets Muuuuch slower after these dudes. Promise. sorry if we are moving too quickly. I am slowing it down from here on out.)

Sammy
Wounds: bruised and tired
Units: 325

I got off of Lady and patted her side "thanks Lady..." I said lightly my eyes twinkling as my gazed, "excuse me gentlemen... If you dont mind me asking at are you arguing about...?" I asked gently.

Ailsa
Health: Not wounded
Units: 325

She easily got off of Aerwyna. "Yes, what is it you're arguing about? I'm sure we can help resolve it if you need." She tried to take the same tone as Sammy's but it was a little less gentle. "Winifred! We don't want to anger them!" She hissed under her breath and a smile.

"We are busy" snapped the man with sparkling robes,
"Discussing exactly how many stars are in Orion's belt." Finished the tattered old gentleman.

"This old fool thinks there are three, but that's none sense!" yelled the man with a long white beard. The other man just rolled his eyes and continued to carve his gourd.

^ up, sorry