Held erect by large bronze poles planted firmly in the ground, the purple and gold Horse tent offers a canvas over a number of stalls, each with it's own accommodations including fresh hay and a trough that is refilled daily. The tent's entrance is kept open during the day to allow sunlight to shine into the tent illuminating those inside, while the other end of the tent has a door leading directly into the guest castle.
Horse Tent, Farm
a horse tied up in front of a shop
squire
I am the King's Squire form the Eastern lands. I was taken from my family when I was just eight years old. I spend my days waiting for my moment to runaway.
Who would leave such a beautiful steed all alone like this? Only the bravest may ride me!  For I will throw off all the unworthy who dare attempt to ride me. You're quite the animal! It would be a shame if somebody was to... Take you!  Hmph.  You are but a squire, and you look a little on the runty side.  Why should I deign to carry you on my back? Because I need to get out of here, and you are just the horse to help me! I need to get away! I don't belong here! I will give you... ONE... moment of my time.  Explain yourself. When I was just a boy... I was taken away from my family to work for the King. Although it is good work, I need to get away so I can find my family!  Let me speak plainly, boy, for this conversation already bores me.  What makes you think that your family would even want you? A mother always loves her son and wishes to have them back. They must still be decimated. I was their only child! Did she seem, sad boy?  Or was she already counting the coins she received as a bounty from the King's guard.  For that is most likely how they sent you here boy - you were bought, just as much as I was. Never mind... I'll just get out of this tent and see if somebody else can help me! Thanks for your time! So long! Good luck there, lad.  May you have better luck finding your freedom...