And, its all irrelevant now, everyone's dead. It killed all of the dogs attacking it, then immedietly ran down into my fort. It got to my dining room, and I ordered ever last dwarf and war animal I had to kill it. At first it was the same as before, nothing on the grasshopper, pets being killed one by one. Then a migrant wave appeared during the fight, and they were immedietly conscripted and told to fight as well. Then the grasshopper managed to kill one of the 7 founders, than a second. Everyone started to tantrum. So my dining room was an orgy of blood as everything was killing everything else. During this the dwarven caravan arrived, unloaded in my depot and proceeded to do NOTHING, presumably to terrified to do anything but listen to the screams, moans, yelps and echos of mad laughter that could be heard from beneath their feet. Everyone died, leaving only the grasshopper, its undead body shattered yet still SOMEHOW moving, lounging in the blood soaked living room among the steaming corpses, the merchants, to scared to leave or continue, and the giant raven thrall, STILL attacking that goddamn giant sponge. (The only obvious thing to do. RECALL. With all military skill dwarfs and axes. Best of all I get all of the caravan's free loot and meatshields).