Steve the Stable is a majestic figure, feared and revered by all who lay eyes on him. His domain is a sprawling complex of stalls, manes, and hay bales, where the bravest of steeds come to be pampered and primped.
With a flick of his majestic mane, Steve can calm even the most skittish of stallions, and with a flick of his majestic tail, he can summon the finest oats from the farthest corner of the stable.
But don't be fooled, Steve's power is not without its price. Those who dare to enter his domain without an appointment are met with a fierce glare and a stern warning: "Back off, varmint! This is a place of business, not a playground!"