Shockingly, the stables smell. Bad.
You do not see much. Maybe about a dozen or so horses, and a few stables boys no doubt dreaming about life as a knight. Briefly, you think about opening the grate to befriend one but then you think twice about it– the last thing you want to do is go on an epic adventure filled with daring rescues and poignant coming-of-age realizations. That part of your life is done– you just need to finish this class.
Closing the grate, you return to the service tunnels.