(Everyone is dwarfed, and sorry about the images. I'm going to go with bigger ones next time for better quality)
1st Granite, 126: Oh yeah, entrusted by the king, big privilege, yah de yah. Angrybeards. Angry. Beards. What sort of a name is that?! And... Oh. "The Harminous Boot". By Jak. That really is bad. Privilege my big dwarfy BEARD! So now me and my six friends are stuck in this forest with few supplies, and some sort of warning about giant jaguars. Great.
7th Granite, 126
This place is so goddamn exciting.
11th Granite, 126: I had Urist McUristy, our hunter, look around to check the wildlife out around here.
The results were not too encouraging.
27th Granite, 126: This is the layout of the fortress so far, showing the entrance, food stockpile (I'm telling you, this rock salt is hard as hell to dig through) and farm imposed that is one level above the rest of this "fortress."
5th Slate, 126: Oh Jak. I can see this situation getting very bad, very quickly. Chuck... RUN!
6th Slate, 126: Phew. That giant tiger left without brutally murdering anyone.
1st Hematite, 126:
And that's where I'll stop for now folks. Nothing much has been happening, except for that giant tiger and a leopard getting dangerously close, but both ran off quite quickly. Summer update should be up by tomorrow, with better pictures.
If I'm doing anything wrong or badly, please tell me, since this is my first succession fort.