Demogorgon Stables

The calm atmosphere of the farm surrounds you the moment you walk beneath the elegant archway of Demogorgon Stables. The air is warm and only slightly humid and the sun is hiding amidst the scattered clouds. The light breeze blows the scent of fresh manure in your direction. You cough and turn away for a moment, but you soon grow accustomed to it. Turning away from the open driveway, you walk slowly towards one of the great black buildings. You assume that this is where the horses are kept. You peek around the corner of the door, pausing for a moment to let your eyes adjust to the dim light inside.

"What in tarnation're you doin' here?!" A stablehand yells from directly behind you. You jump, startled. "Oh, the folks invited ya, did they?....Well then, that's a whole different story, now ain't it? I suppose I could give ya a little turn about the place till they gets back."

You blink in surprise, not saying a word as you follow the old man around to the paddocks.