...so they sought shelter inside the cabin.
"HELPUSHELPUSHELPUS!" screamed Rosella, clawing her face in terror. "There are hundreds of blue-vested, monocle-wearing owls outside demanding that we look out for POIsonous snakes!" To their surprise, however, a sallow-faced young man looked up at them sadly from his seat on the bed.
"We have nothing to offer you, Sir Knight, for my wife is starving. I fear she may die soon," says the woodcutter mournfully. Graham scowled at him and said...