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[Cassandra]

Eighth Actions

[18] The dwarves have come too far, in their eyes. The legions of hell won't overwhelm them! Graaah! +1 to all rolls!

[2+1][2+1] Rigolf's ghost throws a party with Ūben in the battlefield. It is ignored by those still living.
[1+1+1] Rekora points her hand at Calaro and Tholtig. Nothing happens.
[2+1] The Iron Demon lazes around at the front of the group of demons. Despite blocking the path, it does not manage to cause a penalty.
[3+1] Thanen fires off one last shot at the demons before (hopefully) the walls are sealed.
[5+1] Tholtig gives aid to Calaro. What luck! +2 bonus.
[6+1+2] Calaro starts to seal the wall... But a moment of inspiration drives him to do so much more. He raises his hammer, and glares at the Iron Demon leering over the dwarves. And then, he charges the iron demon, instead of moving back to build a wall. He releases a fell and terrible laugh.
[3] The other demons aren't close enough to interfere right now.

Spoiler: Crafti... Huh? (click to show/hide)

[1]
[Critical Fumble!] Thanen shoots himself in the foot. Ow.
[Overkill!] Calaro leaps up, driving his knee into the Iron Demon's chin. This doesn't do much, obviously, but then he slams his hammer into the creature's head a grand total of fourty-eight times. And then, he slams down with his hammer a final time, driving the demon into the ground. Then he drops down on it's head, and...
[?] This is an Artifact Iron Door.. Wait, what? All craftsdwarfship is of the highest quality. It menaces with spikes of iron. It is decorated with hanging bands of Gabbro. Carved into the door is the image of a tortured, hammered face. A copper hammer sticks out of the center of the forehead, like a handle. The sounds of screaming and metallic clangs radiates from the door. Hell is sealed... For now.

*Iron Demon has gone missing.

[4+1] Kivish runs to his booze with a set of stolen bolts, only to find that Rijolf has drunk his entire stock of *Sunshine*. This bothers him only for a moment, before he stomps on Rijolf's gut, causing the *Sunshine* to well up from his mouth. He dips the bolts into the liquid, then walks away.
[1] Rijolf turns over. He starts drowning in a puddle of *Sunshine* and Booze. Meanwhile, the elf leg disintegrates, covering Rijolf in Miasma.
[1+1] Nadin attempts to load his crossbow. With his face. He passes out from the pain.

Enemies?

Hell is Sealed Off.

[mesor]

(( What about me? Did my guy just sit in his rubble? ))

Get out of my rubble, build the bunker.

[IronyOwl]

Tholtig let out a sigh of relief. All was well again.

...did they ever recover that imbecile's pick?

Make gabbro figurines to celebrate our lack of being slaughtered.

[Mr.Zero]

Inhale miasma to become the embodiment of disease while passed out ofcourse.

[Flying Dice]

With a roar composed of equal parts rage and satisfaction, Calaro lands, breathing heavily.

"I suppose I need to get a new hammer, eh?"

Gather some hematite from the earlier find, attempt to craft a warhammer at the metalsmith's forge.

[Caellath]

Thanen grunts. Ouch.

Go drink Sunshine and hope it heals the wounded foot.

[GreatWyrmGold]

Spoiler: Çaçema (click to show/hide)

Race: Dwarf
Gender: Female
Profession: Macedwarf
 
Stats:
Str: 4
Sta: 3
Agi: 2
Int: 0
Cre: 1
Cha: 0

Skills:
Macedwarf 3/20
Wrestling: 2/20
Bone Carving: 1/20

Bio: Çaçema has been strong all her life. It was natural for her to enter the military. She was sent out a couple weeks ago to try and find a fortress in need of help and settle there. It was hoped that she'd find a fortress under siege from a goblin horde, but instead she heard the horrifying screams. She came too late for the fun, but will settle here in case the demons ever escape.
She also carves bones for fun. She has several bone ornaments on her.

[CrimsonEon]

What? Demons gone already? Fine, but I'm keeping these bolts.
*Sacred Yak Demon Blood Booze*. Do it.

[Cassandra]

Ninth Actions

[1] (Oh great.) The dwarves had scarcely gotten a single moment of peace before they realize... Something was off. The door... THEY FORGOT TO LOCK IT!

[1] Nadin tries to wake up. He failed horribly, and apparently he managed to give himself a concussion. He starts slipping into a coma... One turn left to wake up.

[5] Tholtig makes several figurines to celebrate the lack of slaughter. How ironic. She makes three.

Spoiler: Crafting (click to show/hide)

[13+6] It is a fine-quality figurine of Rigoth, trying to seal the tunnel.
[17+6] It is an exceptional figurine of Calaro, sealing the tunnel with a demon and a hammer.
[1] It is a pile of rocks that vaguely resembles Nadin, but only because of his current situation.

[6] Rijolf inhales the miasma. He does it so well! What luck, he just died of poison and drowning.

[5] Calaro starts gathering hematite, and he works on building a new hammer. Shedding a manly tear for Face Smasher as he does.

[6] Thanen would have drunken the *Sunshine*, and healed completely... But someone already drank it all. He curses, and heals his foot anyway through sheer force of dwarven will and rage.

[1] Kivish tries to gather one of the yak demons, but he fails horribly. He is the first to realize the door is unlocked, and opening. He panics.

[2][2][3][6] The demons mainly slack off and laze around, but one manages to push the door wide open.

Enemies!

Hell
Currently unknown

[Flying Dice]

Continue work on the new warhammer.

[Caellath]

Thanen grunts. More demons, just effin' great.

Search for the overseer.

[Mr.Zero]

FML, died again. That leg killed me basically twice now. Could i reroll? If so same guy, and get drunk again.

[Cassandra]

((

FML, died again. That leg killed me basically twice now. Could i reroll? If so same guy, and get drunk again.

You may not be the exact /same/ dwarf, at least via name.))

[Mr.Zero]

Ribibjolf then.

[mesor]

Wake up