((Will update with proper write up, this is just a follow-along to give you guys an idea of what's happening))
This Fortress is a bit.... overwhelming. I'm getting my bearing, and I'm EXTREMELY thankful for CaptainArchmage's summary.
I will get this done!
You know sucks? Being in control of everything. That may sound like a nice past time, and the power is appealing, but not of this place! This place is insane!
I have gotten away with doing nothing just fine for the last while, when all of a sudden - a ghost of a dwarf, rattling some chains, walks up to me and tells me to run the damn place.
Magma pumps? Goblins? AAAAAAH I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO! I'M JUST A PEASANT ON A SICK LEAVE!
On my way to the office, I saw corpses lying around. I have been trying so hard to ignore that... I guess I no longer can.
Okay, okay, calm down. Let's go over the papers. First, the animals are a mess! Let's train those up.
Next, the military files. There is a literal MOUNTAIN of equipment requisition requests, and I had to dig through those. That was kind of fun, actually.
And food production. We need drink and food over here!
With that handled, it would seem that CaptainArchmage helpfully left me some notes. I'll see what I can do.
What date is it, again?
This is an administrative disaster. Half the dwarves have no idea what they are doing, so many rooms are mis-designated... I have been going about everything and fixing it. It takes longer than it sounds.
The current date, by the way, is 2nd of Granite. Only the second day! Ahhh so much to do, back to work.
I have designated a new memorial chamber. We have many ghosts, and the dead deserve proper rest.
Urist McDonald has, in not very polite terms, reminded me of his requests. Apparently, he DEMANDS a tin table, and some short swords to be made. Well, what the hell. It's not as if we have anything else to do, right?
There are crundles in the caverns! The horrors! I sent our military to take care of it, let's see what they are made of.
I have found the cause for all the fires. There are a few unruly imps inside the volcano, who apparently delight at setting the surface on fire. Speaking of which, I feel bad for those goblins. They are cowering in the inferno, trying to escape. Too late, stupid invaders!
Also, the greenhouse was never completed. I have ordered 96 green glass blocks, and hatches built over the entrance. We need to be more secure than this.
What's this business with the towers? o.O I think I have found the problem. It was built with green glass, but we have run out. It seems that the person who planned that simply gave up then.
Well, I will finish this construction. We cannot waste that space!
Things are just chugging along now. Found quite a few wrenches in the glass and metal smithing machines, and fixed those. Animals are getting trained, and the military is equipped. No ground-breaking achievements yet -- but everything is improving.
The remembrance room is getting full. We have no more ghosts haunting us -- Moltenchannel remembers.
But there are so many lost, so many to memorialize... one at a time, though. It will be done.
I heard today that a lone blacksmith came to visit our fortress, and stumbled into two speargoblins still sitting outside. Why do we have goblins in fortress proper? After some looking, I found the switch to operate the lava moat. Sally forth!
While the troops were gathering, the goblins found a child. Now they definitely must die.
Some axedwarf was unfortunate to receive a lucky spear hit from the goblin - that's his reward for charging in. The rest quickly cleaned up the area, and the goblin threat is now gone. Now the caravan can finally leave, and we can look after the incredibly mess that outside is.
There were apparently quite a few weapons remaining in the ashes where the goblins were. Did we have a fight there that I have not heard of? I don't know, but we will reclaim them - after all, it was us who crafted them.
Also, apparently we are out of iron. And have no natural sources of iron. What is this?! Why has nobody taken care of this before?!
Speaking of angry, elves are here. Better go say hi!
I'm afraid we had an unfortunate accident. Some miner, when ordered to dig a new shaft for the well, has decided to literally stand on top of the channel he was digging. He fell quite a long distance into the underwater pool, and there he lay wounded while Neca Pelesetholatho feasted on him. I ah... have to be elsewhere.
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Why the well? After some complaints, I examined the water in the surface hospital. It tasted AWFUL! The water beneath was ancient and stagnant... so I had to clear it.
Does this mean the new well will now be polluted with the dwarf's blood? Armok damned idiot miner!
An ambush! Curse them! A whole 6 crossbowgoblins. Gah, everyone, GET INSIDE! They must have followed those idiot elves. I knew the elves were up to no good!
More goblins joined the fray. One of our marksdwarves tried to take on a swordgoblin, and was cut apart. Who trained those? How does the defense of this fortress work? It seems entirely undefensible, especially against ranged invaders... I must study this further, or we will lose a lot more.
((Seriously, how do you defend this?!))