4th Granite. Today, Cerol is at rest. Gravecinders sighs in relief.
7th Granite. The mayor has issued a mandate. I think I can live with this one.
As I looked through the paperwork to see what Kubuk had demanded, I discovered that I still did not have the proper furniture for my station. I took the rooms next to the mayor's and began furnishing and smoothing them. Falafelsandwich seemed a little put out, but he can have them back at the end of the year, when I move into more permanent quarters. For now, the overseer needs her cabinets! If I remember, I'll install that “special” cabinet for falafelsandwich before I move out. If he buys me a good cat sandwich, heh heh heh.
8th Granite. I assigned Bembul Zasirtir to be chief medical dwarf today. Now I can read in excruciating detail about our military misadventures and medical malpractices. That, and a little alcohol, will get me through the working day. Mwahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah.
Ahahaha
heh heh.
I also assigned some poor sap to be captain of the guard. Maybe someone will tell him who has been killing and drinking all our dwarves. Oh, sure, he'll probably end up beating dwarves for not making sterling silver chains for the mayor, but it's the principle of the thing. At least I would know who to blame then.
19th Granite. I decided to begin digging down today. I am hoping to find a cavern with a lake, so that we can make a well. I doubt I will succeed.
25th Granite. I discovered that one of our carpenters has FOUR pet cats. I must be careful not to suggest cat for lunch when I am around her. It probably won't be an issue, as I barely know her.
3rd Slate. I designated a storage area for skulls, bones ,and other useful parts near the craftdwarves' shops today. I look forward to seeing what our crafty dwarves can do with such bounty (heh, heh, heh. “crafty.” I kill me.).
13th Slate. Our dwarves need a hobby, and dwarves like few things better than throwing stuff into a hole. I have made a refuse press to get rid of unsightly corpses and old clothing (and the occasional mayor, Ahahahahahahahahahahahaha..........). As soon as someone pulls the lever to raise the bridge, we'll be ready to start.
5th Felsite. Tragedy has struck. Killzombie, one of the original seven, has been killed by the vampire. When I find out who it is, this vampire is being assigned a burrow in the atom smasher. I am tired of burying bloodless bodies.
(If someone could remind me how to insert images directly into the posts, I might do away with the links to photobucket. I knew this once, but I believe I lost that knowledge in the Great Atom Smasher Event of 1054. What can I say? We all threw in something we probably shouldn't have. We have no regrets.)