Herford Stables

The stables, always one of the smelliest places in any city. You think that as you step through the barn doors leading into the hay-covered floor. You're surprised, after taking a few deep breaths, that these stables have an almost pleasant smell to them. You wonder if it's because of the lack of horses, or if something else is producing that odd, yet strangely delightful smell. A tiny head pops up from behind one of the stalls, and a halfling woman hobbles over to you, leaning heavily on a wooden cane.
"Oh, hey there, friend! Nice to see a new face around here. Are ya here to stow a horse or looking to buy?" She sheepishly looks around the nearly empty stables, "I know there ain't many options here. I been meaning to go out and break some of those beautiful wild horses I seen running around those plains, but..." She lifts her left leg and taps her cane to her boot a few times. "I lost this bugger during the Crusades. Oh! I'm so terribly sorry, I forgot to introduce myself! I'm Abigail Horfoot, scout, carny, and horse enthusiast. So anyways, what'll it be, friend?"

Services

Stabling

Abigail will stable a horse for 5 silver a day, plus 5 copper a day for feed.

Mounts

Abigail only has a few available horses at the moment, and they're rather pathetic.

A chestnut pony named Jag

• Price: 30 gold
• Speed: 40 ft
• Carrying cap.: -6 slots

A scrawny dark bay mare named Milly

• Price: 60 gold
• Speed: 50 ft
• Carrying cap.: -2 slots

A weak-looking brown stallion named Tucker

• Price: 70 gold
• Speed: 55 ft
• Carrying cap.: -1 slots