Runner Stables

    When you tell Cahdra you'd like to visit the Runner Stables she gets a big smile on her face. "C'mon," she said eagerly, "I'll bet Cahderic's still there." She grabs your arm and yanks you over to a large complex smelling of runners. Outside is a handsome young man in a long red cape. He's wearing a plain, off-white tunic and tight green breeches, complimented nicely by tall, well-made leather boots. As soon as his eyes alight on your companion he smiles, and so does she.
     "Welcome Cahdra," he says with a bow. "How may I be of assistance?"
     "Oh, Cahderic," she giggles, completely out of character. Then she remembers about you. "This is my guest. We were wondering if we might look around the stables a bit."
     "Of course you may. However, the stalls are very well labled and this visitor should be able to find what needs to be found. You see, there's something I've been meaning to tell you..." He lets the sentence trail of hopefully.
     She turns to you. "Would you mind? It really is hard to get lost here and there are no restricted areas that aren't marked RESTRICTED." You tell her that you should be able to find your way around well enough and she smiles. "Thanks, we shouldn't take too long."
     As she walks away linked arm-in-arm with Cahderic you sigh and look around you. A passing stablehand notices your indecision and stops to chat.
     "Where might you be going?" he asks pleasantly. You shrug, not knowing. "Weeeelllll, there're a few stalls occupied by the runners of dragonriders Jennalyn watches over. They're usually marked with the name of the runner and the name of the rider. At the moment there aren't any runners belonging to riders apart from