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There is so much blood... there is not much sleep these days. Outside, we can hear dozens of goblins and trolls just waiting to get into our holed up fortress. So far, the bridge and pit the previous leaders have built are holding strong. So much blood, so little hope, and yet our mayor is demanding aluminum items. Aluminum! At a time like this?! | There is so much blood... there is not much sleep these days. Outside, we can hear dozens of goblins and trolls just waiting to get into our holed up fortress. So far, the bridge and pit the previous leaders have built are holding strong. So much blood, so little hope, and yet our mayor is demanding aluminum items. Aluminum! At a time like this?! | ||
The previous leader was seen wandering out the front entrance carrying naught but an axe. Unfortunately for him, he forgot about the pit and walked off the edge to his demise. Oops. | The previous leader was seen wandering out the front entrance carrying naught but an axe. Unfortunately for him, he forgot about the pit and walked off the edge to his demise. Oops. | ||
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The butcher appears to be quite lazy... or, perhaps, dead. Foul stenches, worse than my wife, have begun to pour out of the buchery. I've ordered more refuse space until we can figure out a more permanent way to dispose of the wretched stuff. | The butcher appears to be quite lazy... or, perhaps, dead. Foul stenches, worse than my wife, have begun to pour out of the buchery. I've ordered more refuse space until we can figure out a more permanent way to dispose of the wretched stuff. | ||
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Some child has had the audacity to call a party. A party! Well, might as well get drunk.. he better not steal all the booze, though. | Some child has had the audacity to call a party. A party! Well, might as well get drunk.. he better not steal all the booze, though. | ||
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Dakost has given birth to a girl while fishing. Dakost never catches any fish, so it's good to see her succeed at something for once. | Dakost has given birth to a girl while fishing. Dakost never catches any fish, so it's good to see her succeed at something for once. | ||
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Oh bloodied beards.. a beast has arrived in one of the caverns. An enormous blob composed of flame with wings and.. it's bloated..? My wife knows where I sleep, she didn't have to announce herself in such a dramatic fashion. | Oh bloodied beards.. a beast has arrived in one of the caverns. An enormous blob composed of flame with wings and.. it's bloated..? My wife knows where I sleep, she didn't have to announce herself in such a dramatic fashion. | ||
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The dig and basic gates are working -- we're nearly ready for the first trial. | The dig and basic gates are working -- we're nearly ready for the first trial. | ||
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=== 4th Malachite === | === 4th Malachite === | ||
| − | Most of the migrants are already dead | + | Most of the migrants are already dead. |
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A beast! This time, a surface beast. I have no plan to deal with such a thing -- with multiple siegers and ambushers to deal with... | A beast! This time, a surface beast. I have no plan to deal with such a thing -- with multiple siegers and ambushers to deal with... | ||
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=== 12th Malachite === | === 12th Malachite === | ||
| − | I've ordered the interior bridge to be lowered. The goblins seem reluctant to enter my trap, however. They seem to not be tempted by my kitten bait. | + | I've ordered the interior bridge to be lowered. The goblins seem reluctant to enter my trap, however. They seem to not be tempted by my kitten bait. |
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Monom Stitnthadekast has been taken by a fey mood. It's always something with him. He claimed a Mason's shop. Also, apparently trolls like to go for a swim once in a while. | Monom Stitnthadekast has been taken by a fey mood. It's always something with him. He claimed a Mason's shop. Also, apparently trolls like to go for a swim once in a while. | ||
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Monom has finished his life-long goal: a quern. It's a superb quern. I just don't understand how it will help us. Are trolls grindable into flour...? We've begun reloading the traps. | Monom has finished his life-long goal: a quern. It's a superb quern. I just don't understand how it will help us. Are trolls grindable into flour...? We've begun reloading the traps. | ||
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=== 3rd Galena === | === 3rd Galena === | ||
| − | Another beast has come. This time some kind of featured | + | Another beast has come. This time some kind of featured terantula. Unless it can fight a firey blob or an ettin 30 layers above, I just don't care. |
=== 12th Gelena === | === 12th Gelena === | ||
| − | A human caravan has arrived. I've ordered more | + | A human caravan has arrived. I've ordered more offins to be built. |
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Autumn has arrived. We're nearing 2,000 units of booze -- a spectacular number. This calls for a party! We've called for the lower lake to be walled off. It is not a useful source of fish, and we do not have enough units to spare a defense force yet. | Autumn has arrived. We're nearing 2,000 units of booze -- a spectacular number. This calls for a party! We've called for the lower lake to be walled off. It is not a useful source of fish, and we do not have enough units to spare a defense force yet. | ||
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=== 8th Sandstone === | === 8th Sandstone === | ||
| − | The militia still refuse to listen to my order to kill the beast lurking on the surface. Refuse | + | The militia still refuse to listen to my order to kill the beast lurking on the surface. Refuse! |
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| − | They finally obeyed and the foul beast is dead! They | + | They finally obeyed and the foul beast is dead! They unhatchd the hatch and released all of the trapped trolls -- which were quickly dispatched. |
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The traders are gone, lands safe, and we've begun digging out new quarters, a tomb, and other demands from our resident bird molester. | The traders are gone, lands safe, and we've begun digging out new quarters, a tomb, and other demands from our resident bird molester. | ||
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My time draws near -- and we have a demand for nickel silver items. Such a worthless metal... Zinc appears to be in short supply. | My time draws near -- and we have a demand for nickel silver items. Such a worthless metal... Zinc appears to be in short supply. | ||
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The ambush has run off, at a high price. | The ambush has run off, at a high price. | ||
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=== 1st Granite === | === 1st Granite === | ||
| − | Much has happened over the last year. The fort has a net loss of 8 dwarfs, but survived staggering odds. We met the first mandates easily; future rulers should look for more zinc quickly. Our bird lover loves nickel silver. We also struck adamantite earlier... but thus far, it has gone unused. There is blood, guts and limbs everywhere. We need more coffins. | + | Much has happened over the last year. The fort has a net loss of 8 dwarfs, but survived staggering odds. We met the first mandates easily; future rulers should look for more zinc quickly. Our bird lover loves nickel silver. We also struck adamantite earlier... but thus far, it has gone unused. There is blood, guts and limbs everywhere. We need more coffins. |
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== Year 6 (207) == | == Year 6 (207) == | ||