Well done lads. Don't worry about the squidlets we gave Liz the squeek a big basin of green jello to lure them back to poppa in the tavern.

There's some old geezer with an Arran jumper and a finger in his ear mumbling into his beer about not letting youngsters in the bar back in the day. Mind you Elmore is looking a bit green himself since Cecil asked if anyone had seen his pet piranha he had slipped into the font when he went on the great jello hunt. That squidlet has an evil sense of fun.