The air is thick with moisture, a dense fog blankets the land. the ground is covered in a sludge of mud and water. You're walking through the mud to see your father’s horse who you are not allowed to be near. He’s standing in a fenced-in area, pawing at the mud as you approach, the horse whicker’s, their hooves making squishing noises in the mud and water. Basher is a dangerous horse who has not yet been broke by your father. He’s feral and very expensive.