Ok, here we come! I found two glitched migrants there and will use them as my avatars
Two traders stood next to Fatpooch Hill.
- So, my dear rival, what do you think of this place?
- Quite a disaster, my very annoying companion. A lot of deads, unhappy dwarves, dusty stinky halls, few dare to settle here... I say we should close this project and cut the losses before we lost everything.
- You think? But I personally believe that this place can make us increadible rich! Just a bit more efforts and proper organization, and you won't this poor hole!
- So...you want a bet?
- Well.. yes. Stack is a million of golds, deal?
- Deal. Let's take a look at what we really got here...
Iden The Speardwarf: - Hey! You two - who you are?
- We? well... we were going with last migrant gropu but somehow lost the way. And you? Are you of army?
- I
am army. Follow me, sometimes it's dangerous here.
Journal of Tosid, Wealth DeveloperJust when we arrived we found that halls are filled with corpses. That is not tolerable!
Manager has put the production order for coffins to the end of his list - what the hell? That's priority No. 1!
I took the labor of Architect and Mechanic since they needed new depot and new bridge finished ASAP. To the work.
Journal of Tulon, Cost CutterI had to become a chef medic here. The only medic here, to be honest. And a broker.
So, my only patien suffers from finger injure - uh-oh, when I was young we didn't think of such think as of "injure" - have legs and and hands? healthy! Go working!
At least I can have some practice on that guy.
That ghost at the corner makes me nervous. I hope his body will be buried soon.
Journal of TosidHooray! things are doing better! We got 7 new migrants - we got a lot of work here, guys!