You and Sparky find your own way

After an epic and perilous journey too long to recount, you arrived at your place of lodgings. The innkeeper baulked at the suggestion that your companion be allowed to stay in your room but when you pointed out that Sparky was closer to a pony than a dog she agreed to let them stay in the stables.   You found a stall with a fresh layer of straw and sat with Sparky while he gnawed at a lump of coal you swiped on your way through the parlour. A grey mare hooked its head around the dividing wall and watched the dog with great interest but Sparky only had eyes for their dinner.   It had been a strange day full of sights and sounds that you hadn't thought to find in a city such as this and you wonder what the days to come had in store. You fall asleep next to Sparky watched over by the grey mare.

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