You got all the trophies! Congratulations! When the night is over, like a baseball outta heck I'll be gone, gone, gone. Like a baseball outta heck I'll be gone when the morning comes. But when the game is done, And the sync goes down, And the mosaic's shining through... Then like a hunter before the stacks of trophies, I'll come crawling on back to you...

Let your first meeple escape.

Catch 10 meeples.

Catch 20 meeples.

Catch 30 meeples.

Catch 40 meeples.

Catch 50 meeples.

Catch 60 meeples.

Catch 70 meeples.

Catch 80 meeples.

Catch 90 meeples.

Catch 100 meeples.

Catch 120 meeples.

Catch 140 meeples.

Catch 160 meeples.

Catch 180 meeples.

Catch 200 meeples.

Catch 220 meeples.

Catch 240 meeples.

Reach speed level 2.

Reach speed level 4.

Reach speed level 6.

Consume and sacrifice enough meeple souls to satisfy the eldritch god's relentless hunger and plunge the mortal realm into an infernal heckscape. Let none escape this fiery domain, and in your infinite mercy, feed these hollow dissenters to your master as tribute to prove your worth on that ledger ticking below. Uhh, I mean, haha baseball fun. Nothing suspicious here.