((It's your day off, but when your squirrelly friend Nutz bursts into your home, you know it means trouble. What did he do this time?))

His fur is standing on end. His golden eyes show a hint of panic. Sparks of magic flick between his hands. Without an explanation, Nutz grabs your hand and drags you outside. You spot a massive swarm of squirrels descending on the town square. — The rodents are revolting! They have formed a mob! The rascals are after the town's nuts!