The stables are warm. It is entirely practical to keep them heated, though perhaps not quite as warm as they are. But Detlef really doesn't like the cold and he has plenty of wood both from the damage to his stables earlier in the year and the work it took to repair them. Thankfully, the heat serves one more purpose than keeping horses, cats, and residents safe - it's bait. He'd spread the word that it's warm and comfortable and that there are available stools, and Detlef is currently sitting by the fire, hoping for company to come to him so he doesn't have to freeze his limbs off to be social.
IV.
"Baron Frigatebottom!" It's a stupid name. It's an awful name. It's even worse when he has to yell it and regret how hilarious he normally thinks the name for the cat is. Detlef huddles against himself as he tromps across the village looking for the extremely fluffy cat, making worried eye-contact with anyone non-soldier he comes across.
OTA
The stables are warm. It is entirely practical to keep them heated, though perhaps not quite as warm as they are. But Detlef really doesn't like the cold and he has plenty of wood both from the damage to his stables earlier in the year and the work it took to repair them. Thankfully, the heat serves one more purpose than keeping horses, cats, and residents safe - it's bait. He'd spread the word that it's warm and comfortable and that there are available stools, and Detlef is currently sitting by the fire, hoping for company to come to him so he doesn't have to freeze his limbs off to be social.
IV.
"Baron Frigatebottom!" It's a stupid name. It's an awful name. It's even worse when he has to yell it and regret how hilarious he normally thinks the name for the cat is. Detlef huddles against himself as he tromps across the village looking for the extremely fluffy cat, making worried eye-contact with anyone non-soldier he comes across.