So the other day I was thinking about my favorite subject: Viking Funerals. You know, where they would put the viking on a boat, set it on fire, and send it off to sea?
After my new fortress suffered its first goblin ambush and I locked my best engraver outside to be murdered horribly, I thought maybe I should honour his soon-to-be-reanimated corpse in a fitting tribute. Also, his disembodied head chased off a rampaging Cyclops.
Anyways, dwarves aren't a particularly naval people - they don't build boats and water is only good for washing off blood. Fire, however, suits them well. I decided to dwarf up the tradition a bit. Instead of a boat, I'd use a minecart, and I'd combine fire and water for a slightly different sea.
I started this fortress by burrowing all the way to the center of the world, which makes getting around slow and tedious but I don't have to use coal so it's worth it, dammit. At the very bottom I dug out a graveyard/corpse dump, placed some loving memorials to the dearly departed, threw them all in a pile, loaded them up in a wooden cart, gave it a push, and sent it careening into the earth's glorious liquid heart. It's efficient, industrious, and ends in fire. It's exactly how they'd want it.
I toyed with the idea of loading them up with personal possessions, so they'd have the tiny molten fragments to use in the afterlife, but that would be a horrible waste of materials. No no, they leave this world the way they entered it: bearded and naked.
Oh, and as the cart sinks and burns, in the very last instant before it disappears forever, it touches down on a vein of adamantine. I designed it to do that.
(As for the goblins who killed him, I threw them into a very deep pit filled with snakes.)