1st floor Study room: Monster in distress
The weekend had been terrible. People had been wandering around more than usual, and there had been strange, furry creatures about. Furry meant dangerous. Berthold had been stuck in a small room on the first floor, with no food within reach. He was now starving, and lay sniffling under the table. His humans might not find him before it'd be too late.
[Locked to someone.]
[Locked to someone.]