Goron: Hey! Need some help over here! I’m out of bolts and I’m determined to bring in this elephant!
Akigagak: Alright, I’m here! Let’s get this thing!
Goron: No, you get it, I’m going to get a drink.
Akigagak: But you’re better armoured than me, I’d really prefer some help on this. Are you listening? ...Alright then.
Back in the dining room
Akigagak: I killed your damned elephant, you can haul it back to camp though.
Goron: No, that’s alright. I’ll kill that other one. It’s closer.
Akigagak: You know, despite its silverness, this axe is still pretty deadly.
Goron: Yes, I know. Good for chopping up elephants I’ve lost interest in, right?
Akigagak: Also good for chopping up arrogant hunters!
Goron: Really? Like who?
Monk: Help! Thief!
Akigagak: You are so damned lucky.
Christes: I’ve got the bridges for The Project rebuilt!
MJO: And only a month late. Good for you. Typoman, could you hook those up to the lever over there?
Typoman: Hmmm, I’m more used to building drowning traps.
MJO: Well, you can either go look for water or you can build crushing traps. Or you can starve, since we’re not going to feed loafers.
Typoman: But what about her?
MJO: She... carries stuff.
Typoman: Fine.
As Typoman is working, Sysice takes a stroll through the labyrinth, for some reason.
Sysice: Ahh! More thieves!
Akigagak: I’m on my way!
Sysice: No, I got this one.
Sysice proceeds to punch the kobold off of the labyrinth. The kobold suffers a broken arm, but Sysice then ignores it, returning to the dining room. The military is sent out after it but it is able to escape. In the meantime, Sabrina and I have finally gotten married.
MJO: Wow, I can see why everyone is constantly partying.
Lucent: A shame you’ll never be able to see why we never invite you.
Thara: How long have we been partying for anyway?
Lucent: A couple of months now?
MJO: A couple of months? Wait, it’s autumn!
Twiggy: And still no steel.
MJO: Well, here comes the caravan.
We send off the gauntlets we had made earlier for a little more stone, some wood and various charcoal products.
MJO: Well, maybe the immigration wave will give us some interesting dwarves.
Twiggy: I doubt it. I’m finally able to figure out what all out stuff is worth. We’ve created less than $25,000 of wealth.
Christes: We’ve received word that no one else wants to come here this year.
MJO: Hmm, well that kind of sucks, doesn’t it?