Mitch has managed an incredible number of updates... Even though they're dispersed over a pretty long period of time. He has everybody beat as far as updates go by at least two times.
Yeah, that'd be because I've actually quit playing. I've got too many hours on this game, and I'm
On Break. I have to bring myself to play DF, and even then only for this. That's also why my updates are a little... skin and bones.
Year 205, the rule of Mitch
Chapter 12: Monument
Winter; the season before spring (I am told). That means my time as overseer is... drawing. It seems strange, that after all I've done there is still more to do. So much more. The recruits are still making their foetal deer steps toward a force, I haven't even touched the marksdwarfs, not enough people are suited in adamantine... I haven't even made an insane monument to myself! I suppose I'll do that, then. But I won't tell anyone what it is. The only ones that will know will be our enemies...
3rd Moonstone:Sus II, such as I would expect a Sus descendant to be, chose to very stupidly risk his life for a pig tail sock someone left outside. Well, thanks to my training, he came back with a couple of pairs of socks.
I have begun carving of my monument. It was rather tricky to design, and it's probably too dark down there to see it anyway. But who cares? Only the smart will be able to pick it up, and I wouldn't care for anything less.
I have discovered a giant reason for our work-load sink hole. Someone left a continuous order to construct rock doors, coffers, coffins and cabinets. Why, when we have so much, I do not understand. I've ordered that shit cancelled.
10th Moonstone:Bombzero was caught in a cave-in, and suffocated. This is probably the most tragic thing that has happened to Spearbreakers in recent memory, actually.
13th Moonstone:My overseership has been... relatively quiet all year. I get the feeling like my vast sanity somehow just make things not go wrong as much as all the other years. Improving conditions for Spearbreakers is what I set out to do, though, not mayhem. It looks like I have succeeded.
Goblins! I forgot to close the gate!
Greenback is fighting hard, but one of them got a good hit in. Luckily, the rest of the squad got in just in time to save him.
16th Moonstone:Greenback died. Outside. What was he doing there? Why not in the hospital? Who knows.
On the good side, the monument, has been completed. People have noticed I've become increasingly reclusive, but perhaps that is just what overseership does to those with the drive for glory, such as myself.