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Survivor

Slurtle Mound

Wilson P. Higgsbury

A den of "ew".

An intriguingly complex structure of ooze and crud.

The snail things come out of there.

Rather dingy in there.

Yuck!

Not where I'd choose to hang my helm.

That's revolting.

Slimy and rocky.

The slurtles pop out when they outgrow it.

Not my idea of a dream home.

Ms. Wickerbottom

A gastropod pod.

SLIME BEASTIES WITHIN?

I should burn them out.

Hole full of slugs.

Are you guys doing okay in there?

They slurtle their way in there, d'they?

Spiky Shell home

THEY DON'T WEAR THEIR SHELLS IN THERE