One guest from behind mumbles this horrible word: The land in which these mental battles occur starts to burn and citizens have some arguments with each other. Usually, a wise man merely suggests his people to resume eating nougat instead of quarreling. Officially, nobody does, because everyone likes dogs. Especially this young one, that sits on your doorstep. He eats little boys, puppy dog tails and big fat snails.

     Please be careful.

     If you want to survive, you have to burn the rope before the entities score two eruptions.