Rakeglazes has been left behind, and now Firediamonds has been claimed. This fortress will be a grand underground palace - a king's throne spanning 5 Z-levels, 21x15 wide, a reflecting pool, two massive, engraved pillars, and (planned) statues and furniture to bring the settlement's name to life.
The city's main hall is 7 tiles wide with a (currently empty) waterway splitting it down the middle. There are three levels of this (seperated by the waterway levels), and ramps to allow wagons to access any level. These three levels - currently - hold 3x3 quarters for a total of 144 dwarves, plus noble quarters. Soon, the sole signs that there is any Dwarven presence in this lands will be the ramp that leads down to the fortress proper, and the 15-story hole that leads to the new garbage stockpile.
As with all new lands, though, this one is not without tragedy. The first life lost was a dwarf known only as Tosid. During the first wave of immigrants to Firediamons he straggled behind the rest, and was picked off by a giant jaguar.
Ustuth Plannedstake, a metlacrafter, was the next. A design oversight left the forges open to the volcano from below, and eventually his industriousness caught the attention of a pair of fire imps. They attacked Ustuth and her child, burning them both. Sarvesh Rampartconstruct, a nearby woodcutter, charged the imp with his axe and sent it flying into the wall where it blew apart, but the damage had been done. Shortly after she went mad from the pain of being separated from her child, who was simply left to lay on the ground while she was taken to a bed to rest.
Her child, though, is perhaps the saddest case of all. Both its hands have been burnt to uselessness. Like her parents, she worships Obok the abbey of Wire, a Dwarven got associated with creation, crafts, metals, and minerals. I fear she will never have the opportunity to honor her god through craft. For now, she crawls the halls of Firediamonds, ignored, and uncared for. With luck, great luck, she will recover. With luck.
Kib Rooterchambers was a mason, one of the first seven, and the creator of an unparallelled stone coffer called The Dourness of Ruin. He sealed himself within the mountain, and only after his death by starvation was he noted as missing. He had only even spoken to one person after his journey to Firediamonds, preferring to spend the rest of his time carving from rock what would be needed for the grand palace.