Slab me. On a completely unrelated note, can I get a look at the stats screen?
uh... stats of whole fortress, or of your dwarf?
Anyway
She has legendary miner and competent fighter skills. And steel pick.
Ten new dwarves migrated here. Two rangers, two farmers, fisher and surgeon. Others are children.
They was not the only migrants. Down there at caverns, next to Temple...
That creature came hunting for elk birds, but suddenly found more tasty prey... Dwarves.
It continuosly emits with some kind of gas. Zedot the Bad Devil they call it...
We called for squads to rush down. With all those digging we can't seal off, so we have no choice but fight, and I'm praying for our archers to be as effective as they've always been before.
- ...This fort is descending into bloody hell! - spit the phrase Urvad, the axedwarfess of Pitchblende's squad. - Dwarves are not only dying here, but they are left to rot with no burial! Who would like to live here if you don't ever get a coffin at the end of your life?! I'm not speaking about mere clothes. Just look at this dress! and shoes! and hood!
Urdad has a personal matter here. Her mother got killed by zombie kangaroo and her body rot before coffins were made. That depressed Urvad alot.
- Oh, shut up already - replied with tired voice Lorbam, the speardwarf of same squad. - I'd never put this tattered stuff on, but it goes well with your appearance.
- WHAT YOU SAY, ASSBEARD?!?! - Urvad turned deeply angered and stroke Lorbam, but he easily blocked the strike. Other squadmates seized Urvad not letting her continue the atack.
- Stop that now! - Pitchblende the 2nd entered the circle. - Urvad, you've just attacked your squadmate. I never tolerate this in my own squad, and you know of course that it's an official crime. And that when we're ready to attack the monstrous beast! - She sighed and continued - Now you have the only choice to expiate this, by meeting with that beast before the guard captain knows that. Now, we're all going to report the crime, and you do your choice. Guys, move off.
- GO TO HELL ALL OF YOU, ASSHOLES! - shouted Urvad in mindless anger while all others moved toward the stairs to captain's office. -FINE! I'll take out it on my own!! COME TO MY AXE, YOU FROG!
They met at the top of the demonic temple. Beast were emitting bursts of gas that could throw a dwarf for a few yards, and trying to avoid the gas Urvad got kicked in the head. Her hands softened and she dropped her axe and shield... Beast didn't finish her work quickly, it kicked her barely alive body, bite her foot off and finally crushed her skull.
RIP, Urvad.