Journal of Grimmash
Summer of 134
It's been a good few years since I stepped down as overseer, but the toll of leading left me rather isolated from my brothers for a good long while. I focused on my family, and my craft. Well, I focused on my new craft of stoneworking, as due to the endless sieges and invasions, others have decided that many of our livestock is more valuable in our bellies as meat, instead of in the pastures providing milk. I'll have to speak to Montior or whoever is in charge now about that. I never asked for much after my time as leader, and I gave up many of my belongings, so perhaps they will allow me a small pasture and workshop to call my own?
That said, the fortress has grown. I am impressed with our other overseers. While I tended to focus on the day-to-day organization as much as possible, they have crafted fortifications, towers and death-traps for our enemies. And I've heard talk of forges in the depths, so we may strive closer to pleasing Armok by using his very blood to fuel our work!
I have also, at long last, managed to find something in my work to be proud of. The Will of Armok reached down, and possessed me. I cannot clearly recall what happened, but at the end I found myself standing before a door of almost unparalleled beauty. Perhaps Monitor will place it somewhere to cheer up our brothers?
I have one more sad bit of news to relate Journal. While I never was terribly close to AseaHeru, I felt our voyage to Chamberdrums gave us bond unlike others in the fort, and I was saddened to learn that he fell while trying to save some of our brothers during a siege. It saddens my heart. I may look into some small memorial for him, if I ever get the chance. Monitor has said we may be passing the leadership of the fortress to past leaders who helped us stay alive. If I am chosen I will try to ensure our fallen are honored in a way befitting Armok's Chosen. I also feel that we must find a way to improve our standing in the eyes of the Mountainhome, if we are ever to enact our plan.
It pleases me to provide a safe place for our brothers, but justice still remains to be served. Perhaps it is nearing time for me to leave my humble work once again and help guide Chamberdrums towards our ultimate goal.