9th Hematite, 554, Early SummerOn one of these days I find myself usually lost in thought while working at my mason workshop, and usually praying to Ekast and Sedil in my break. While no one had dared to step out to scout, it has now been common knowledge that the mountainhomes we had departed from earlier is in ruins, or worse, and we are their last hope. On the bright side, I believe the goblins will not find us a threat for a very long, long time. I pray to the gods our fortress will not meet our end by the wilderness.
On topic about wilderness, the fortress was harassed constantly by the subterranean creature. MrsWillsauce had decided to just stand guard below, and warns me that if this happens again she'll expose my incompetence.
I apologized and hurried off to add more walls, but really, it's quite hard when you're working in a nauseous and windy cave.
I hope this will be the last wall needed to seal the cavern off completely. There are countless bloody gibs in the stairway and on parts of the fortress where MrsWillsauce killed the elk birds, and it's quite messy. It shall be cleaned soon.
Since there isn't much to do, I'm planning a puppywurst party in our not-quite-finished dining room.
since MrsWillsauce haven't made an effective trap corridor yet, I drafted up the plan for an alternate passage which we will open up for the goblins.
On another note that lazy ass Kogan had finally did something useful for once, and we now have a new member to our fortress.
[Before I create a new one, is there already a lever for the drawbridge?]