Fair thinks, there isn't much on me but I guess I can exchange some of my services with him, but he does not seem to have a horse. She stands thinking what else she could do to get some prized meat when he returns.
Enough thinking for today. She gets the saddle out and saddles the horse with bit and bridle. She puts on her boots and mounts the horse. "Let's go for a little ride" She says to the horse. The horse neighs as though he understands very well what she is saying.
First a trot then an easy gallop and soon she is in the full green of the surrounding forests. She rides as though she has a specific destination but really she is just touring the area watching the beauty of nature.
As she rides her mind drifts on all sorts of topics and things. Sometimes she can be very imaginative and yet other times she could be without much thought. Riding was her way of 'resetting' her mind to get a fresh outlook on things.
Heading back to her home she passes the inn keeper she believes and politely waves. At her home she ties her horse and performs her usual ritual on him before she retires.
At her home she is famished. She looks to see what her cupboards hold and it isn't much. She wish that hunter would come back soon with some good meat. She settles with a bit of bread and some cheese.