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January 28th, 2022. We have stopped exploring the room beyond the damaged walls after multiple scouts were devoured by a tall, lanky beast. Though we initially believed we could evade it, its long claws with which it taps the walls also help it to pluck us up as we scurry past. In better news, our project to redirect the leak above our town has been quite successful. Unfortunately, during construction, some of our stocks were damaged, including the primary meat store. To the north, our scouts believe they have located one of the sources of the screaming. The room measures approximately 10 lengths by 14 lengths, and shares one wall with the room in which the long-nailed creature resides. No entrance into the room has been discovered yet, and the council is currently debating how to proceed in our investigations. Some factions of the Eastward party have suggested attempting some form of diplomacy with the long-clawed one, though this position remains highly controversial.

January 4th, 2022. The new year holds no new blessings for me. The growth on my left arm has entirely overtaken it. Despite this, I relish the fact I can feel pain there no longer. I found the hole the rats were coming in through. A hidden pipe, between the rotting husk and the broken sink. If I brave the scent of rotten meat long enough I can press my eye up to the hole but I cannot see a thing. My nails are long enough I can push one through and feel there's a room just on the other side of the wall. The wall is dense, but not thick. With the right tool maybe I can punch through, but as long as my arm remains like this I feel little hope.

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