Here I go.
So, Crossroads came into my office, and spoke to me.
"As is the Fort's few years of tradition, we elect our latest overseer. As it is now the new year, we original seven decided it was your turn to join us as a vaunted Overseer."
I crowed. I jumped in the air, because ruling is fun! This is what Reudh II was meant to do!
Crossroads signed the papers and handed them to me- i locked them up in a hide-bag and clipped it shut with a basic knot. I figure, I must keep my ruling powers safe from the unwashed and unclean masses, right?
I decide to wander truly around my own realm and take stock of what I own. The best thing for a ruler to do, one thinks.
I've never really examined it all that closely since we founded the place - it's grown up remarkably well, so very fitting for the first dwarven capital of the world.
A pretty place, right? That is for sure.
"Keep up the good work, fellers!" I yell after them. Noface says nothing, just glowers at me. I think. He wears a mask, so I cannot see his face, but he radiates displeasure as if he felt that I was foolish for implying he was doing this for me. The other dwarves nod and resume sparring.
It is amusing to see animals in cages. They seem happy, but they also lash out where possible. Our cages are infinitely strong, and hold them tight in a pocket dimension. Hence, Kol is totally safe where he sits.
Beautiful it is. Microcline is an under-rated substance - like a poor man's Adamantine, but beautiful none-the-less.
Amazing building, for sure. It still lacks a little, but it can probably be seen for a long furlong around.
This partially furnished tower is filled with large, luxurious bedrooms, I presume for when our king or queen and their entourage arrive. Firefly remains adorn the top floor.
I do so look forward to ruling this place.
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