It's a plain wooden building that has survived many harsh seasons.  The floor of the stable is covered in hay and there's food and pieces of farm equipment stored inside.
Stable, Farm
peasant
donkey
I am a donkey in the stable.  I smell badly.  I bray very loudly.
I hate carrying dead people. I am so tired, I hat emy life. At least you have a job. I have no job, and no food. I'm starving. How did you end up in this position? Here donkey, have some hay. My father was a peasant, and his father before him. There's no way to work your way up in the world when you haven't got a job. Thanks peasant. I am tired of hauling the dead. Hop on, it will be nice to ride around a living person for a while. It will give me some company. Excellent! There's not much to see in these parts, but it will give my sore feet a break. You are a worthy donkey. Thank you! How can a lowly donkey get a job and not you, my friend? Such kindness. I did build huts for a while, until all our supplies dried up. Now... nothing. I am sorry peasant. Please just relax, maybe we should leave the city, but then we will really have no food or shelter Yes. We must stay here. I have family here. I have two young children to look after. I give them whatever scraps I come across. I see, well if you change your mind come get me I will, indeed. In the meantime, I'll go back to harvesting this hay. 