I'll update both lists later. Meanwhile...
Deathsword's LogI've been asked to lead this blasted place for this year and, Imketh Lorsďth Giken preserve me, I accepted. I used to lead a happy life in the mountainhomes, butchering pretty much everything they sent to me. It was a good life. Then he came. Andreus, I think he was called. Said the fate of the world was hanging in the balance, that it was being corrupted by evil, all that nonsense. I told him to go away and leave me to my butchering. The guards came later that day, claiming that I had "consorted" with an especially subversive philosopher and that I had to be incarcerated to prevent the philosophical taint from spreading. The name of that "subversive philosopher"? Andreus. Damn him.
Still, I'm here now, and I guess I should put my past behind me and try to make a better life for myself... wait, is that my ghost?
Urist's beard, what is wrong with this place? I need a drink.
Our "fort" is no more than some hole in the dirt, trapped between the corrosive goo above and the aquifer below. And it would seem that my ghost (wtf) is not the only one to haunt these "halls". I'd order them put to rest, if I could, but we have no stone, and, thus, no way to make slabs to appease the dead. So it falls to me, a butcher, to find a way to pierce the aquifer in order to access the stone beneath. This'll be a long year.
End of Log
EDIT: on a side note: I don't think we'll be able to let anyone in soon. There is an undead cow
and a pool of muck in our entrance.
EDIT 2: some migrants got in. Still need to wait to see if they'll rot or not.
EDIT 3: and now a weregila monster has come. Looks like we'll have a zombie werebeast soon.