OOC: some pics are a bit to big zoom out a bit like described in the first post to see them.
Melkor’s log 15th felsites
The forgotten beast is of the map for now, I will have to keep a eye out.
Diary I think it’s a bit weird that noface turned up with a pick, I thought I gave him a war hammer, ooh well if he can handle a pick better then a hammer who am I to say otherwise.
On other news elves have arrived, it seems we don’t have a lot of crafts but we do have coins we can sell and some iron shields.
We didn't need the shields and coins since they really didn't have much.
So yeah I bought some bins full of cloth but they really didn't have much else
Melkor’s log 23 felsite
We had 3 snatchers today but they ran off as fast as they could,
Except 1 who got cut in half by uggi
Melkor’s log 1st malachite
We have a bit of a problem, there is no more wood on the surface we cut it all down.
I am not really sure how we managed to do that with only 1 woodcutter but there you have it you can. I don’t like to open the caverns just yet but I might have to in the future.
Melkor’s log 14th malachite
I have build a small mine cart track so we don’t have to carry the heavy load, this should make moving stones a bit faster.
Also we have started to engrave the walls and floors of the noble rooms, some of the art is a bit too familiar.
Climbing that hill must have been hard, at least he had somebody with him.
If the engraver thinks this is worth of engraving than I must have made a good decision.
Oh here is one of me I wonder what it says
Uhm… I can’t really remember being the chief medical dwarf but okay
What?! No I didn’t laugh when I did that, I didn’t like it at all but I had to protect the goods at the time.
Ooh this is so not true I didn’t weep at all!! I was the one who removed myself as captain in the first place! This is bullshit!
Dear diary,
I hate! Our engraver.
Melkor’s log 2nd galena
A small migration wave today, 7 of them. None of them have anything of worth.
Melkor’s log 14th galena
Some dwarf has barricaded himself in the crafts workshop again.
Melkor’s log 18th galena
A human caravan has arrived let’s start the trade
Melkor’s log 22nd galena
The dwarf in the crafts workshop is finely done, he made a nice puzzlebox
Melkor’s log 1st limestone
The trade agreements have been made, I have requested lots of wood and some dogs.
In return they want this
We should be able to get that.
But for now I traded some crafts for cloth and leather.
Melkor’s log 12th timber
A dwarven caravan arrives let’s do some trading.
And somebody took the craft workshop, again
‘Why must I always getting the wood back’ grumbled a lone dwarf,’ I am a blacksmith for amok sake, I am supposed to bend metal to form beautiful steel crafts, but noo that little bitch of a leader wants weapons and armor.
He started to gather around a pile of logs laying on the ground.
‘ Really why can’t that woodcutter just pick these up himself’,
Pff weapons, weapons against what! There is nobody here we already have plenty for the snatchers. And don’t get me started on this wall of hers.
De dwarf had gathered the pile of logs and turned around to see the fort.
There wasn’t much to see, just a small hill with a hole in it. And this is ‘supposed to become the great mountain halls’ he said with a puff, ‘I don’t see it happening.
Around the small hill you could see the beginning of a wall, connecting 2 other hills, the hills where hollowed out for future burial.
Many dwarfs where busy bringing in the blocks and positioning those on the correct spot. when the wall would be done they would have a big courtyard. Which they would need to build the monuments for their gods.
‘But that wasn't the what this dwarf wanted’ no I just want to make art out of metal, not gather sticks.
The dwarf let out a big sigh as he walked back.
The dwarf abruptly stopped as a bolt flew through his leg, his eyes widened, dropping the logs he held In his hands and let out a deafening scream.
The pain forced him to his knees as he tried to turn around to see what hit him.
But before he could see his assailant another bolt hit him in his chest throwing him to the ground.
Gasping for air he lay on the ground blood gushing from his wounds.
His vision quickly blurring till he could see no more, except for a dark figure.
A quick whip ended the suffering of the dwarf, the creature turns to the fort, ‘more dwarfs to kill yes, he turns to his companions. Quickly now before they run.
The dwarfs stopped in their tracks when they heard the scream. A single dwarf was pushed on top of the unfinished wall as a lookout.
He gazed at the field for a couple of minutes, a deadly silence was in the air, fearful of whatever made that scream.
The dwarf took a small step back, paused for a second but then turning around quickly.
GOBLINS!!!