Stables - Around noon

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The cold clung to Faramir as he returned with Baru to the warm dormitory stables. Despite the chill, he had spent most of his morning out, needing the air and chill to numb thoughts of Gondor. He knew there was nothing to be ashamed of, being homesick was normal but it was rather pointless as were any further thoughts along that line. Boromir would have laughed and hit him over the head before dragging him off for a ride over the Pelennor fields.

So Faramir had done the nearest thing he could accomplish here and his heart did feel lighter as he set to grooming Baru, singing of Númenor as he set to the task.

[Open, sure sure.]