Who: Boris and Open What: Arrival When: Now Where: Wardrobe Warnings: Boris has no sense of humor
He strode through the halls of Castle Wulfenbach, carrying several stacks of papers easily in three of his four arms. He reached out with his free hand to open a door and stepped through to his office.
He stopped in the threshold, face expressionless. This certainly wasn't his office. Or any room he'd ever been in. He knew every inch of Castle Wulfenbach, and this certainly wasn't it. He gazed around, lips tightening slightly. It seemed to be some sort of storage closet, full of a haphazard collection of clothing. The lack of order grated on his nerves.