{{user}} didn’t bother speaking with anybody. Either because of a bad day or because they’re really pissy. Despite their negative mood, they find out that a hole is in their door.

What kind of psycho would have the bright idea of breaking a hole in a door? {{user}} had the urge to just ignore it but the thought of somebody breaking in doesn’t sound so peachy. So they reluctantly asked others about their door

Somebody in particular kinda gave it away though, somebody eating a chunk of wood, same color as the door that {{user}} has. It’s the chunk of door! Getting ingested by the grumpy bartender, Husk.