Limestone 2nd, 251 Currently our twelve dwarves are sharing six beds, and one table, and two chairs. Everyone is shoved into one rather large room that serves as our stockpile, crafting workshops, dormitories, barracks, dining room, and meeting hall. However these meager accommodations will not serve us any longer. It is time to turn Murdermachines into a proper fortress.
This shall be the fortress proper.
I've ordered Derm and Prosnorkulus to clear trees around the entrance while Jables and Ulborb dig out the fortress. Noodle is making mechanisms for the trade caravan. And everyone else is hauling.
Cept me. I'm counting plump helmet spawn.
Old habits die hard.
Limestone 20th, 251Digging has revealed the following minerals.
Hematite
Native Gold
Malachite
Tetrahedrite
Galena
Gypsum
Additionally we have large quantities of Limestone.
Murdermachines will have steel, something Deathgate could never claim.
Limestone 24th, 251Here's a doodle of the new area of the fortress.
Sandstone 28th, 251Here's a doodle of the farm area.
The fortress proper is dug out already. We still lack workshop areas, but our food requirements come first. We may be technically immortal but these bodies aren't.
We had our second wave of migrants today as well, six in total. The new migrant wave brings our brothers Space Cat the Axedwarf, Dortimus the Axedwarf, Thorkild Járnöx the carpenter, and SanDiego the Architect.
Timber 16th, 251The outpost liaison and a caravan arrived today. Some of my brothers suggest we simply take their goods, but I tell them we must appear normal. We require migrants and many of them. Such things will not happen if the mountainhome despises us. I ordered our mechanisms hauled to the trade depot.
Trades went well. In exchange for our mechanisms, we received a very large quantity of booze and meat, along with a little cheese.
For next year, I told them we'll need fish and cheese.
In return, they've requested the following.
Moonstone 2nd, 251We kick off winter with rain. Fantastic.
But that's not why I'm pissed.
We decided to celebrate the new farm areas, and the new still, by drinking in our mostly empty dining hall. And I may have gotten a little drunk.
I really, really need to stop drinking.
Moonstone 7th, 251I've ordered an area dug out for the main stockpiles and the crafting rooms. It's quite large and will not be completed before the end of the year.
Opal 5th, 251The water outside froze today. I had thought temperatures here were mild enough to avoid such things, but it seems I was wrong.
With the year coming to an end soon, I've ordered walls constructed above ground. Between noodle and Thorkild, it should be finished before winter's end.
Opal 25th, 251The water thawed and the above ground fortress is complete.
Obsidian 19th. 251Numerous kobold bandits have attempted to break into our fortress. All of these attempts have failed thanks to the two puppies we have chained up by the entrance.
Obsidian 30th, 251Unfortunately my duties as fortress bookkeeper, broker, and all around good chump leave me with little time to manage this place any further. I have no appointed overseer, so long as it is one of my brothers.
Here's the current population, stocks, and appraisal of the fortress as of 252.
And so I conclude my turn. Once again I've passed the torch on to another dwarf.
There is still much work to be done. Most of the fortress is unfurnished, We have five beds for a dozen and a half dwarves. A single table in the dining hall. And virtual no storage space.
I have no worries. Murdermachines shall be a glorious fortress.
My brothers and I shall consume this world.
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HereThere's five free dwarves. If your name hasn't been mentioned yet, you haven't been dorfed due to no one matching your request.
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