Dim blue-tinted lights illuminate a wide hallway lined to either side with box stalls. To one side, there's a tack room. Most of the stalls visible have nameplates, and an occasional snort or stamp comes from the darkness inside. Several yards along, a discreet ladder leads up to a hayloft.

Trowa lets Quatre take his time looking around. They came by here once before, in daylight, but not inside the building.