Thanks to them my dwarves are almost at war with the elves. Goblins attacked their caravan outside while the Forest Treasury Diplomat was being ignored by the leader. The Dwarf insisted to conduct the meeting inside the blond succubus room, but the elf was too scared to get inside. "A diplomat left unsatisfied"
Edit
The Broker has organized a party at leather chain.
I love random stuff like that in DF, makes the whole thing more interesting. Like, for example, I just now realized that one of my Uruks, probably the finest warrior in my tribe, slain hundreds of foes, wrestled down Giant White Tigers in the wild single-handed, etc., is holding a set of naga bone dice, that he owns and so apparently brought with him when he migrated to my fortress. Near as I can tell, he's been holding them ever since, never put em down.
This tells me that he is a gambler, and they're his "lucky dice." I briefly considered science-ing this one, getting his hand chopped off to see if he picks up the dice with his other hand, then figured "hey, he'll probably lose his hand at some point anyway, no sense throwing away a fine uruk warrior just to satisfy curiosity."
