Day 441:
How the heck did a giant gelatinous cube of death make it into the cavern I’ve been mining?!?
It’s huuuuuge, almost to the ceiling, loud, squishy, and as far as I can tell, unable to climb steps!
I dispatched it, as the old-timers used to say about the cave rats, but I’m baffled. And annoyed. And really in need of a bath to remove this slime.