14th Granite
Today we were ambushed by goblin bowmen. Well... the elves were, but without any guards, they are prone to such things. Fortunately for our fine establishment, the greenskins - as my late father once called them - retreated shortly after their cowardly butchery of the defenseless forest creatures. Not that I am one to sob about the deaths of a few elves.
A curious anomaly, arises out of this. Why did theses goblins turn and run? They took no casualties. The rest of the museum staff are rather glad of this development, but it worries me. Should they attack again, it may be more than elf blood spilled.
28th Granite
Today I ordered the deconstruction of the coffins near the entrance. What sort of business are we trying to run here? This is the sort of thing that turns away guests. Do we want them to think this is some sort of curiosity shop for necrophiliacs? Absolutely disgusting.
When asked by a curious young lad about what to do with all the dwarf bones that had spilled out of the coffins I told him, quite angrily, mind you, for I have little patience for such annoying questions, that I wanted them burned. When asked how this was to be done, I ordered a pit dug over the magma so that the last earthly remains of the Museum's staff would be burned.
Exasperating work, I tell you, dearest journal.
19th Slate
Apparently some dwarves see Ancient clutter as a fine job opportunity. More of those migrants arrived. Most absolutely useless.
In other news, some display cases are being dug out. I also want some glass windows for them. We need sand, which, if the founder of this pit had any clue of what he was doing, should be readily available.
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