Uggi's journal, 1st Granite 15
So, the year is changing and we are sparring in the courtyard like we always do, and suddenly Melkor comes screaming "FINALLY IT'S OVER!" and then nominates me as the new overseer. Wait, what! She can't do that, can she?
Apparently she can. I asked about this from our bookkeeper and mayor and other bureaucratics and they stated that I'm now supposed to run this place for exactly one year. It's a tradition, they say. Tradition? We've been here only three years!
Stunned by the news, I have no choice but to roam around the fort, trying to take notes of things. I have no idea what's going on inside the fort. Piles and piles of rocks and stuff everywhere. Workshops scattered around. Huge square halls, some of them empty. And then our cramped dining room. Why is it so small? Why is everything so square in here?
While I'm visiting the forges I notice someone carrying a familiar weapon. Hey, that's my old trusty spear! I stop the dwarf just when he's about to throw the spear into a furnace. He says someone ordered it to be melted. Well, my first order as an overseer is to stop melting our historic weapons and shields.
I notice a lot of unused bedrooms and announce that they're free to take. No-one should be sleeping in cold stone floor when there are plenty of bedrooms available. While I'm at it I also make sure that the whole dining room is designated for dining.
There are a few dead animals in the animal cage stockpile. I order the cages emptied. We'll install the empty cages as traps near the drawbridge.
Meanwhile, I hear some child has started building something mysterious from a piece of granite, iron bar and silk.
4th Granite 15
Edem Rockseven just give a birth to a baby girl. The father is Sarvesh Beachlashed and this is already their third child born in here. Sadly, their only son Erush Ringrooted was abducted last winter, I hear.
5th Granite 15
The kid that claimed the craftdwarf's workshop a few days ago just came out, holding this pretty ring. I think we really need a showroom for all these artifact we've produced.
2nd Slate 15
A few days ago Nish disappeared into the mountains telling he was going to look for something. Today he returned with a bunch of migrants that somehow got lost on their way here.
The migrants are the usual peasants, milkers and fisherdwarves. One has some decent medical skills.
Also two traders from an earlier caravan were really impressed of this hellhole and decided to move in. One of them, Kumil 'birdy51' Silveryoil has some cheese making skills. She even brought a horse with her so she would have something to milk. We'll see how her horse cheese tastes like.
Among the migrants is also our old outpost liaison, Goden 'Torrasque II' Bloodwalled. According to him this place is growing too fast and it's luring criminals in and he's here to stop them. I asked him if he really thinks he could do anything about it. "Crime is a disease and I'm the cure." he muttered. Well, I agree this place is luring all sorts of weirdos in. To get him off my face I kind of nominated him as the captain of the guard, "to stop all the criminal acts". Not that I've seen any crimes in here.
Meanwhile, I've ordered the miners to dig deeper into the very bottom of the caverns. We have to do something about that winged abonomation before it finds a way up. We'll try to lure it into a trap of some sort.
5th Slate 15
The mayor mandates that we forge more short swords. Well, that's a mandate I'm happy to fulfill. I'll order some war hammers too as I heard one of the recruits, Vabok 'flabort' Plungeabbey, is pretty good with hammers and yet someone has given him a battle axe to fight with.
9th Slate 15
While visiting our hospital the doctors told me we really need a clean water source and some soap. Both of the current patients have infections, probably because of the muddy cavern water. One of them, Rith 'Kromeus' Boardweb has a broken leg. He says he can't remember what happened. Both of them were brought to the hospital some time last autumn.
13th Slate 15
The miners were digging a shaft for a screw pump stack when they heard a horrifying growl coming from the distance. Another of those horrendous creatures has emerged from the depths. I'm ordering everyone inside. We need to patch some holes in these walls.
16th Slate 15
Sodel Lanternrevered, a miner just gave birth while deconstructing a floor and holding another infant. The father is Kel Tuftcrafted, also a miner.
(That's going to be the future entrance. We have to move the fort walls a bit to make room for the building)
24th Slate 15
The masons finally managed to seal the cavern. I hope. The water source was left outside the walls. The screw pump stack for a well is under construction.
25th Slate 15
Just when we returned from guarding the cavern another beast appears! What is it with all these monsters?
We head towards the drawbridge, except Melkor who can't hold a shield and is ordered to stay inside to avoid being molten alive. The rookie squad will be staying inside too.
The dragon heads towards the gate, and then stops at our original campsite and starts breaking the doors of our old huts. What a stupid creature. Aren't dragons supposed to be smart?
We sneak closer using the hut as a cover. Nish and Orky go around the hut from one side while me and Noface take the other side. The dragon sees me and Noface first and blasts us with dragonfire!
We take cover behind our shields, which begin to glow red from the heat. The grass turns to ashes around us. I can't see anything through the smoke. When I hear the dragon inhaling and preparing for another fiery breath, I leap through the smoke with my sword first and luckily land on the dragon's leg, sinking my sword in.
The dragon screams from pain and charges at me, knocking me over and then suddenly passes out from the pain. Noface makes sure it stays down.
Right, now what should we do with this dragon corpse, any ideas? Leave it to rot where it is, to scare the goblins? Make dragon biscuits and soap?
I tried to dorf everyone that asked for it, let me know if I forgot someone.