A village at the base, and 57 trophies on the wall
The Inn is open. It takes guests overnight, you set the nightly rate, and the rooms show up in the books like any other part of the operation. Paths run between your buildings. Around them the trail map got honest: a run is rated on the pitch it holds for its length rather than its one steepest step, so a single rollover no longer paints a green trail black, and the trail board tells you what your terrain mix is worth to the guests who actually showed up.
Fifty-seven achievements are live, with new trophy art and a shelf for each founder in your profile. They cover the whole arc, from the first chair you turn over to the hills you bring back from the trees.
The rest of this one is about getting out of your way. One page starts a career. One door leads forward. Everything that used to stop the clock on its own now arrives at the nightly Ops Meeting, so the day's news is read in one place instead of six, and Apex's letters are written the way a person would write them.