Stable: The Sister Tower
Area: The Hills of Pitch, haunted tropical shrub land.
Brook: Dncdprds th Dsprsd Vr
Group: The Pure Abbey
Civilization: The Forest of Sinking
Embark team:
Miner Earth e,f,23.
mining, architecture
Miner Dune e,m,28.
mining, architecture
Brother Cactus u,m,26.
carpenter, teacher, doctor, appraiser
Chemist Grotto e,m,26.
scavenger, wood burner, lye-potash maker, furnace operator
Sister Honest e,f,29.
weaver, soaper, teacher, doctor
Farmer Hammerroot e,m,24.
grower, herbalist, butcher, tanner, milker, shearer
Farmer Sing e,f,25.
grower, herbalist, thresher, presser
Cactus and Honest are both adepts at restoration, with Bible and Rosary cutiemarks. They are either going to be my peace core (doctors) or the core of the militia.
Well it seems i made an error. Didn't notice that Honest is an earthpony, and as such she can't be assigned as chief medical officer. No magic for her either.
Embark goods:
Iron anvil
Bronze power drill(2)
Bronze hacksaw(1)
acacia logs(40)
kimberlite boulders(30)
prickle berries(60)
prickle berry seed(1)
synth-reed seeds(27)
rock nuts(16)
sweet pod seeds(9)
cave wheat seeds(9)
dogs(2f,1m)
poultry(2f,1m)
cat(1m)
sprite-bots(4)
bighorners(1f,1m)
The plan is to get underground asap, start farming, and creating the first necessities from the logs and boulders. With a bit of luck we can get everything into safety. I got ~500 extra points at embark, so I bought sprite-bots. Two turrets don't have any chance against ghouls, and a lonely protectapony is going to turn into scrap too. Also four machine, four times the distraction, and that is exactly what I need in the beginning.
Granite 1. The Wasteland is nice to us. The first beasts to come close are two sprite-bots. They are not going to be a real problem, unless they get in a lucky shot. -Look Ma, it doesn't hurt! then a laser bolt goes through Timmy's eye socket and boils his brain-
Granite 3. The sprite-bots are making a laser show. Both allied and hostile are shooting at each other. It's kind of pretty. First room underground had been excavated, our supplies are being hauled there. Once it was the north lobby of the building, now it's filled with sediment from the river. In the immediate future it's going to be our makeshift crafting area. My sister in religion and I are already making wooden barrels and kimberlite pots here. The miners are cleaning out the center of the building, and everypony else is hauling stuff. The sprite-bots and animals are pastured inside for more protection. (protection from their suicidal selfs)
Granite 13. Yesterday was my birthday. There was no party. The miners are finished with the southeast part of the building. A few small farm patch is being set up for food and drink producing plants, and a bigger one for synth-reed. Our farmers won't haul anything but food from now on. I sent the miners to get rid of the claystone in the deeper levels. If they are fast enough, we could build fortifications on the surface. If not, then we have to burrow underground for who knows how long.
Granite 24. Those nice little sprite-bots with their cheering polka music are gone now. They were a bit too loud though as they have attracted a pack of balehounds. I don't know how far up those are on the food chain, but without weapons, armor, or any defenses I would guess higher than us. Well, as long as they don't stumble down the entry hole they won't be a problem. A few more seconds and doors will be in place to block anything from the outside. Or at least the smaller threats.
Slate 9. I think the tower was designed to fill up its underground levels with stone somehow. It would negate surface explosions really well. It would also explain all this claystone. I guess they were trying to protect something below, and as the rest of the tower is completely missing, it had to be something important.
Slate 26. Sweet Celestia, the pink cloud has drifted nearby. This place is even worse than I thought. We are all doomed. Just like our bighorners, we will have to be put out of our misery, and stockpiled as emergency food in nice blue stone pots.
Well not really. We are safe from the cloud underground, and any merchants brave enough to come here will have the right mind and turn around as soon as they see the fog.
Felsite 17. The miners reached a set of blast doors. I guess they are either leading to the subway tunnels or the severs. With a bit of time we can cut through, and find out. Maybe there is gift shop there. If there is, we can raid it and have all their candy. Sorry, adjusting to an all meat diet is a bit harsh for a pony.
Are there candy rations in Mom Creates? They should have some.
Felsite 22. I'm lonely. I know the others are hooking up. Everyone. The miners are spending way more time down than they should, and the two farmers can't get off each other. Even Sister Honest disappears with Grotto from time to time. Being the only horny one sucks. Get it? I'm the only unicorn here.
Felsite 26. I was looking for a quite spot, and accidentally walked out to the surface. Sweet Luna I almost crapped my self when i saw all those dogs. At least they were not glowing like the previous ones. I grabbed as much scrap i could and ran back inside.
Hematite 1. Summer has arrived. The others are saying we should fortify the entrance. Well I'm not going out anytime soon, so I'm making myself comfortable in the workshop and making blocks for them. That's useful too.
Hematite 5. Grotto was trying to feed a bone to a dog. It bit him in the throat. It's just a bruise, but the smell of blood got the whole pack furious. They are howling and barking at our door.
Hematite 11. We got through the blast door. The station is cluttered with debris, mostly rocks from ceiling. Surprisingly there are no corpses around. There was no candy in the gift shop.
Malachite 24. Our little settlement grow with six more souls. Five, if you don't count protectaponies. They walked right in during lunch, asked if we have any to spare. I hope they like meat. One of them Brother Clock told he and his wife are also religious. He can even teach me some spells if we get the right materials. The other unicorn, Peach told me he can make those, and only needs a few gems for it. Of course in exchange they want to stay here, and need food and drinks. This doesn't sounds fishy at all. Bunch of freeloaders think I'm stupid just because I'm religious.
Lucky for them I don't have the heart to send them away. They all look so miserable. The mares can't stop shaking. I guess they are not comfortable with all these lies. The fifth of them, an earthpony stallion just stares at the ground. Maybe they aren't bad folks, just desperate.
I guess I will play along for awhile and see what happens.
After lunch the earth pony stallion, Mobtulip came to talk to me. He was clearly embarrassed, and asked me if he can earn his keep. I just told him they should make themselves useful.
Also he commented on our friendly neighbors. Apparently there are a bunch of ghouls outside who just watched them walk in. Now i know why did the barking stop.
Galena 18. An awful noise is coming from outside. It sound like the polka music of the sprite-bots, but coming from ponyhell. My ears started bleeding after just a few minutes. We are pulling down deeper into the subway station. The blast doors are closed off everywhere, so it's fairly safe. The north-south tunnel goes under the tower. There is a closed off blast door we can't get through. We can't get to the lower platform either. Emergency lockdown. There is no terminal anywhere to lift it. We found a machete and a knife in the old guardroom. There is a few creates too, but no tools to open them.
The The new residents help out where they can. They still insist they can teach me magic.
Limestone 8. The killing music stopped. Now it's just the regular old annoying songs. The surface is safe(r) and so we are finishing the outside fortifications. I'm looking for salvage with Grotto in the meantime.
Some of the ponies are insisting on leaving signs on the surface to our little underground settlement. I told them to clear out the subway stairs. The turnstiles are stuck there, not letting a soul through. Those are making good enough fortifications too, trapping any hostile in a killzone. That leaves the only way in through the security room's double blast doors, and those are working too! Anypony wishing to come inside will get into a place where they can be inspected, and treated accordingly.
Limestone 21. Pink cloud cut this day shorter. We were outside when it turned up, but it had been noticed in time and everypony got into safety. After it drifted away, we went outside again. We try to get as much stuff from there as possible.
Celestia why? A stupid sprite-bot shot into my mouth when i was giving orders to the others. They were rolling in the grass from laughing. They still chuckle when talking with me, as i can't speak properly. The freakin laser bolt burnt right through my left cheek. It hit me in my left legs too, but nopony cares about that.
Sandstone 8. Three earth ponies showed up in the morning. Two of them looked the military type to me. I asked the mare if i was right. They are claiming to be mercenaries, which is odd as none of them has any equipment. She told me that's because they ran away. Their company decided to try their hooves in the slave business, but after a few weeks it turned out they don't have any stomach for it. So they gave up doing it, but that didn't stop the spreading rumors. When their camp got hit by a competing guild, the couple were actually fooling around in some shack and they had no choice, but to hit the road without anything. I told her that was foolish, and she replied that i don't know jack shit about fighting. I guess the funny way I now speak paints the wrong picture.
The third one just told me he met the other two on the road, and that he was a farmer looking for a steady living. I like these honest ones.
They are called Smile, Greenplan, and Season by the way.
Sandstone 24. There is barking again outside, but this time it's mixed with howling too. A bunch of wolves are hunting for something. Maybe radhogs or radbits... or ponies. Well they are going to stay hungry if it depends on me. Only if we could feed them with lead... Sweet Celestia, when did i become this bloodthirsty? I guess Smile's constant bickering about her kills is having a really unwanted side effect. She has some imagination. She killed 32 earth ponies? Really? Her husband at least a bit more moderate with with his 21 'score', and he only killed animals...
Timber 16. A supply caravan came to our settlement. They brought cloth and leather and looked like somepony who haven't seen food in days. Their leader Brother Goldcobra wants to know if we found out anything interesting, or stuff they could bring back to the stable. I told him to look around and choose any boulder he wants. He came back after a while, and was talking about taking the protectapony. I told him good luck with it, as Musicstop only listens to Mobtulip and he won't give it up for anything. He started shouting at me that i should be disciplined and something and something, but he swallowed his last words and i couldn't catch the middle part. I guess fifteen angry pony are still a match for two with weapons, even if they are unarmed. Especially if those ponies are eating the food you gave them a minute before, and won't listen to a madpony with temper problems. After seeing that nopony is on his side Brother Goldcobra flipped me a hoofbird and stormed off alone. How the ponyhell that pony got into his position i will never understand. I guess following tradition has its downsides.
I found out that the others from the caravan were a lot more reasonable. I told them we are having problems, as the blast doors are hard to get through. There were nothing useful in the subway, the part we have access at least, and we are having constant problems with the wildlife. They told me they were a dozen when they left after us. The stupidity of Cobra killed most of them. They are still loyal to the stable though and wouldn't hurt him. I offered them to stay here and they agreed. At least for the time they get back on their hooves.
Moonstone 24. The caravan decided to leave this morning. They got ambushed by some pink ghouls. Four of those abominations were waiting for them in a huge puddle. Thankfully after some fighting all the brothers could escape. Also note to self: don't try to gore one of those things with your horn. Never, ever, ever.
Obsidian 1. Last month was really uneventful. Well, Smile and Greenplan cleaned out the security station and moved in there. There was a lot of shouting involved, as the farmers were using the holding cell as a chicken coop, and refused to remove the animals. I was asked to decide about the situation, and I gave way to our farmers. A bunch of loose chickens is a really bad idea in a preadator filled wasteland. Also anything to annoy Smile a little. After that incident i was taking a little break. I had to catch up on some things.
Obsidian 2. There was a pink cloud outside again. It stopped a pack of dogs from barking, but didn't really bother any of us. Smile named our cat Tusk Blotinsight. She was also telling us it's hers from now on. Well she can have it. I hope she stops with the pranks though.
Sister Shelter told me we could open the crates with some tools, and she could make those. She only needs for a functional forge a few terminals, a power talisman, lots of wires, an anvil and a few basic tools. She has to make it work with an anvil. She can use any scrap from the salvage yard too.
Obsidian 28. Last entry of year 51. This year was fine. We have reached our destination without problems, the road here was harsh but manageable. We set up our basic operations, we have food, drinks and safety. We can even make a few comfort items like clothes. Sister Shelter is working on her forge, and progresses steadily. I guess it takes time to find out the more primitive methods. The mining team is still trying to get through that blast door. It goes deeper than the subways, so it must lead to something interesting. My guess would be some generators and maintenance rooms, that would explain why the lights are still working. If we could salvage a generator, our stable would be okay for a long time. Maybe they can seal off again. I won't go back though. It doesn't matter how bad this wasteland is, it's still better than listening to some of those airheads. That's why i volunteered for this mission. Now I'm going to go to our new year's party, and I'm going to get drunk and forget all about the past.
I'm pretty low on tech again, and those features are mostly bug free.
What are those wooden and stone platings by the way? Edit: they can be made at the craftdwarf workshop, i meant those.