Personal journal of Overmind, entry 2
A lot of things have changed since I last wrote
Bdak and I talked While he was on break, he digs into the earth with the same zeal and excitement of a small child who has just learned how to build sand castles for the first time. I never thought I'd actually enjoy being out here, so far away from the mountain home, But as avuz would have it this place feels more like home than that stuffy old mountain ever did.
One day Harper came rushing in while I was workin' in me shop, the look of concern on his face gave him enough reason to interrupt.
turns out those Armok damned Crows were back, fearin' the worst he came asking If I knew my way around an axe or two.
Its been along time since I've felt the weight of Armour on me shoulders and a strong spear in hand, but I'll be damned If I let those filthy things lay a single feather on any one.
Luckily as Harper hoped, They pecked around the garbage outside for abit before Winter came out Started yelling at them and brandishing his crossbow like it was the mighty fist Armok himself.
I've never seen a giant crow fly as fast as they did, maybe they remembered the pincushion that was once their buddy.
speakin' of Winter, He really concerns me, when he ran out of ammo for his crossbow, he just started downing wine at pace that would make any Brew loving dwarf pause with concern. That all changed when Aseaher, Bless his kind heart, carved up some bolts from a few bones.
the way his face lit up with joy when he laid hands on those bolts was I sight I'll always remember with pride. By Avuz if he didn't just about dance out of the fortress while whistlin' tunelessly, His crossbow in one hand, a barrel of wine over his shoulder in the other. I feared the worst when he didn't come back for two days, that is till we found him passed out, crossbow in hand, empty barrel of wine slung into a nearby colony of bees. I dragged his drunk arse back to his bed and left him there.
I think I'm starting to enjoy having winter around, he reminds me abit of me old captain back when I was a recruit.
thats all for now, I'm tired, and I could use a good sewer brew to knock me senseless.