From the Journal of Reginald Torchallied - High Master Gem Cutter
16th Limestone of the 9th yeartoday one of our woodcrafters became oddly secretive, she claimed a crafters workshop and started gathering materials for some secret project.
18th Limestone of the 9th yearthe woodcrafter, Lokum, has begun working secretly on her mysterious construction.
also, i've finally got a jewelers shop constructed!
23rd Limestone of the 9th yeartoday Lokum emerged from her workshop and presented her creation to the fort, she called it Amematzul "The Curled Glade", and i must say it is a fittiing name for her bracelet.
the willow decorations accented by the hanging rings of highwood and alder certainly gave it the look of a peaceful clearing amongst the trees. of course i've never told anyone else this journal, they might accuse me of being an elf sympathizer, and that's the last thing any dwarf would want.
11th Sandstone of the 9th Yearour chief medical dwarf has given birth to a girl! i hope baby urist lives a long and happy life, which would be nothing short of a miracle in this place.
1st Timber of the 9th yearthat crazy woman atop the throne has sent more migrants!
ten more poor souls have joined us, amongst them was a talented blacksmith that called himself "GreatWyrmSteel", he says that he's here to avenge the death of his "brothers". i just hope he takes it out on the zombies and not me.
6th Timber of the 9th yearwhile digging out the grand staircase, the miners happened upon an abandoned tunnel dug by the original 7 settlers! they determined that this tunnel leads into the first cavern layer. i'm having the grand staircase extended into this tunnel so that we may explore further.
11th Timber of the 9th yearThe dwarven caravan has arrived! huzzah! and the garden of death only needs a few more statues to be placed before it is complete.
18th Timber of the 9th yearwith their wagons unloaded, we managed to strike a deal. we traded the rest of the useless crafts made by our predecessors along with some trap components, for some weapons, armor, food, cloth, anvils, and two steel bars.
i've also had the masons carve fortifications in the side of the spire in the cavern so we can look for metals without exposing ourselves to the nasties. they came back today that all they could see is garnerite glorious garnerite! though i guess this does pose a problem for our weapons production..
26th Timber of the 9th yearseeing as we've got no weapons grade ore, i've had Pergarrett request as much metal as thier wagons can carry for next year.
3rd Moonstone of the 9th yearthe garden of death is complete! i've drawn in a picture of Olin firing the first bolt.
13th Moonstone of the 9th yeari've been informed that the ghost of GreatWrymGold, the head of the GreatWrym Clan has risen.
also as my time as overseer draws to an end, i've decided to build myself a burial chamber. it's just south of the moat, you can't miss it.
11th Opal of the 9th yeara whole flock of undead thrips people have descended upon us! i'm forming a small squad of archers to shoot them down.
14th Opal of the 9th yearwell journal, that went worse than planned... the thrips flock managed to kill four of us before they were cut down. if there is a bright side to this travesty, it is that we didn't lose anyone important.
15th Opal of the 9th yearAnother great roar echoed up from the caverns today. i doubt it came from the first beast.
13th Obsidain of the 9th yeara flock of undead wren people descended upon the courtyard. our axedwarf was there to meet them.
15th Obsidian of the 9th yearFUCK EVERYTHING! those damed wrens slaughtered both of our militia, our chief medical dwarf, her baby and some other shluck i don't know. and to top it all off i got stabbed in the foot by a bloody thief!
AND NOW THEY'RE IN THE FUCKING FORT! LOCK EVERYTHING.
18th Obsidian of the 9th yearthe wrens have been killed. lock down is over... i hope the reward for building that garden is worth all this.
28th Obsidian of the 9th yearthis is my last official day of being overseer, and here i sit with my back agaist the warm wall of our makeshift hospital. not sure when the doc will be back, he went out a while ago to "talk to" Pergarrett. ah well, my foot's feeling better anyways.
i've told the others to bring Ifeno to me so that i may transfer the reins of leadership to him. may Armok have mercy on his soul.
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End of year report:
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