I just had logged in when a friend called me to come providence as fast as I could. I thought it was an emergency case or something like that, but then I noticed I was trolled by him. He just called me to help cleaning the city. As I was there anyway, I decided helping couldn't hurt. So we removed many of the skeletons that were pesting around, preventing people from walking, and a couple of dead bodies which could be diseased. At a moment, even an unknown pilgrim volunteered to remove a couple of skeletons.
So we took the bodies of those that aren't no more among us to a place where they couldn't bother anyone:
About half an hour later, I finally got tired and leaved. But the task had been accomplished properly, I guessed. We did our part to keep Providence clean.

The Paradox of the Beaver.