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She goes back to brushing her horse after all the distractions. She reflects on what she has noticed so far about those who reside in Gwynedd.
"Good, you're all nice and groomed" She says to her beloved horse. She reflects on how she raised him to great steed he is today.
"You could be a champion racer I'm sure" She comments to the horse as though he could understand every word she said.
She takes her grooming items and puts them away. She then looks at ensuring the fence around her home is sturdy so the horse does not wander off.
"Everything's good" She says while cheerfully re-entering her home and tidying up around the house. She breathes in the air around her and sighs a sense of comfort.
She looks at her home, she really does not have much furniture. She wonders how come no one has started to build or sell furniture in this place.
She considers how new everything is and then does not focus on it anymore. She begins to think about getting some large logs cut to form some stools at least.
Thing is she is no woodsman and she does not have the strength to do it. Maybe if she can hire someone to cut a tree she can at least use her horse to drag it back to her home.
As she considers what to do she sees a curious looking man leaving his hut and heading towards the forests. Must be the hunter she thinks. I wonder what he will bring back. She goes over to her pouch of gold to see what she might be able to afford.