Enolate's Log: 1st Granite.
I am a simple man. Give me an anvil and some peace, and I'll give you a gold-studded platinum nest box. I have few needs and desires. Generally, I'm not given to thoughts of "if only I had this". Or "I demand that". But I do know that I prefer to sleep in beds. Chairs do tend to be more comfortable than floors. Perhaps a table or two in the dining room wouldn't be too much of a burden. And no freaking dwarves complaining to me 22/7. I am beginning to think that ceding control to Tieranus was not a bright idea. He's a good sort, but I worry for his sanity and ability. It seemed only fair to give him some input (and free myself of the burden), but there's so much more we could be accomplishing. Hopefully this bp has a better idea.
Enolate's Log: 3rd Granite.
bp spoke to me today. "Forget the barrels, minion. We're drafting a couple of lackeys to dig us up a little surprise. And you're going to outfit them." Damn right! Forget the barrels. I kept meaning to tell Tieranus that they were a terrible waste of metal. At least, I thought so. Metal is so much better utilized than a poor replacement for rock. More miners do seem to be a good start to carve out our new world order. Definitely a mover, this bp. THe right stuff, he is. It's just, I never made a pick before. I hope I don't let him down.
Enolate's Log: 24 Granite
There are some good changes about this place. New order, indeed. I just wish bp would quit calling me elf. It is his right, but I do have this glorious beard. Maybe I should say something. Nah, probably not worth the bother. Lead on oh Glorious One! To Whisperships! To Victory.
Enolate's Log: 27 Granite
Matoro can't seem to grasp the leadership of our Glorious One. I am keeping an eye on him. A military coup would be undesirable, I think.
Enolate's Log: 3 Slate
bp wants me to make axes for when the next batch of lackeys shows up. I don't think he trusts the current army, either. Matoro and griffinpup are always training behind closed doors. So it is them vs bp and Kourne and me too, I hope. I'm the expedition leader. And I know that bp has full confidence that we are behind him. At least I think I know that. We must not fail him, so that I do not fail the Mountainhome. Last year, I just don't know. We asked for hives! Hives, darn it. They are probably mocking us all the way home. Well our projects will wipe that stain away. For order! For glory!