The back of the store is stocked with everything you can imagine, spices, herbs, jars, vials, bags, colors everywhere. Along with a small bed in the corner of the room for the shopkeeper to sleep in. Next to that there's a small bed for a cat. The bed's are lined with bright red sheets. To the left of the bed there is a small wooden desk with a stool tucked under it. There's a small window to the right of the bed that lets in sunlight which is bouncing off the red blanket thus making the room glow red. It feels comfortably warm.
Back of the stall, Bazaar
horse
mother
I raise and care for children. I am a loving person. I would do anything to protect my children.
And how are you doing today dear? neigh.  I am tired today, the King rode me hard. Oh did he now, was the ride at least enjoyable for you? I enjoyed stretching my legs, didn't enjoy the King's constant diatribe against the church. He has a bone to pick with them does he? Neiiigh, it was all about how corrupt the Pope is and how he's making his own religion up.   A new religion, what would that possibly be? I think he wants to replace the Pope with himself.   That sounds like that would become problematic quickly, I am but a housewife but even I can see that is a dangerous road to travel. I fear we are in for troubled times ahead. Perhaps give him a good drop next time for me? Ha, that wouldn't make me the King's horse for very long.