A caravan from Nish Oshur has arrived! It’s a good thing we definitely maybe dealt with the Kea problem for good. Let’s hope the visitors don’t mind the bits of Squirrel Man that are still hanging around the entrance, regularly horrifying our residents and causing them to vomit. The poor sods carrying out the trash have to wade through a twisting corridor of traps, blood, and puke to make it to the refuse pile. We should maybe draw straws to see who has to clean that stuff up. That or make everyone take their shoes off at the front door.