OK, the weapon trap at the bottom of Ye Olde Pitte of Sacrifice will be replaced with 10 upright spears, linked to a lever in the dining room.
I'm also smoothing out and engraving a lot of the sacrificial chamber. Personally, I'd prefer it to end inside an adamantine spire, deep inside the SMR, but a microcline vein will have to suffice.
While this was progressing, a mason claimed his workshop. (?)
One of the children, As Astodkubuk, has grown up! She's now a goose!
Wait, what?
The mason has begun a mysterious construction, involving copper bars, rough gems, and malachite.
All steel crossbow bolts are being melted down, and the resultant bars will be used for the spikes in the Pitte.
We have 119 turkey eggs. Those turkeys are pretty busy.
Traders have arrived! Alright, let's trade! We have rock crafts to sell to our fellow dwarves!
And our dear mason has created Kubuk Raluk, a malachite table valued at 12000☼:
This is a malachite table. All craftdwarfship is of the highest quality. It is encrusted with round malachite cabochons and encircled with bands of copper. The object menaces with spikes of malachite and chrysocolla.
A bucket is attacking! It's trying to steal our children!
Uh. OK, the bucket took one look at our manager and fled.
A bucket is attacking! It's also trying to steal our children!
This bucket distracted the masons working on my Ye Olde Towere of Sacrifice. Then fled. These buckets suck at stealing children.
Trade with the dwarves has begun. I gave them some flutes in exchange for their plump helmets and some seeds, but they were rapidly losing patience by the time I bartered four barrels of booze out of them... for 500☼ worth of crafts.
Every surface in the sacrificial room has been set for engraving. It's going to be pretty awesome when it's done.
And... that's it for now, unless I'm horribly mistaken.