I have an oath

I think everyone knows about the Clock/Armageddon plot going on in the Bar (and if you don't, well, you should). Up until now I havn't been very active in it, but one of the plotters has brought to my attention a facet of the plot which would not only involve me and my character(s) but also anyone else connected with the stables.

Which is the reason for this post.

The basic gist of the idea is that this coming Sunday (Aug. 26), there will be a tremor larger than the previous ones that have been going on all week, and which would disrupt/destroy/break open the stables, setting some of the horses free, or at the least upsetting most of them. Herein lies the bit I wanted to discuss with you all:

Characters who own horses: What are your thoughts on your horse being set free/escaping/being upset in such a way?

Characters who work in the stables: What are your thoughts on dealing with said disruption of daily duties?

Of pretty great import:

If your character owns a stallion, and it is set free along with other stallions, there will almost certainly be a fight between them. There are five stallions in the stables at the moment, and at least two of them are not fully trained. A fight would be almost imminent. Please consider this while thinking about this aspect of the plot.

I want to reiterate that this is fully your choice to be involved in or not, but that we must come to some sort of agreement. If you are not comfortable with this plot in any way,do let me know. Please reply here with your thoughts. If you have questions or concerns which you would rather not share with others, please email me a aria.marier at gmail dot com.

It was a very fine party, but someone must be sure the horses are fed and watered and that all is set in the stables for chores tomorrow, and so Caspian moves quietly from stall to stall, whispering low words into this flickering ear or running a hand fondly down a rough mane.

It's hazy and warm and the wide doors to the stables have been pushed open to let in some air. It's the sort of night where everything feels a little dreamlike. It reminds him of Narnia, and he smiles to himself.