So, the trouble with moving masses of slaughterhouse sideproducts has abated. Now, my extremely unhappy Apostole of Armok suddenly died of thirst.
As background, Sibrek Menacedgladness (of course) had moved to Ghoulbelted amongst the 3rd wave migrants and had her job ready. Without more consideration, she got the post, a luxurious office and small temple to watch over. Didn't assign her to militia, and good thing that; she had severe mood issues. She was extremely pissed for her whole career due to the fact that someone (probably mayor) had better quarters than her. She got married during her fort-time, and got 5 children. Also her choice of food perference (dwarven zombie!) and tendency to spend most of her days undergrounds caused much irritation, as chances of either were not too abundant in Ghoulbelted. As a result, she was mostly spending her days tantruming in the common gardens, avoiding my Kiddycare squad (guard) due to her position as Prophet... I got bored of her ass-hurt attitude and demoted her as preacher and kicked her out from her office. Try starting fights now, lady!
Sadly though, her doom was not jailtime or anything like that. During a siege by renegade Warlocks, one of her babies decided to go play at the site where a dragon met 30+ trained militiadwarves... She sprinted post-haste after the kid, sadly pathing through a squad of warlocks. She got superlucky; warlocks used their ice storms, firebreaths and other spells, hitting only each other! After necromancer within warlock squad raised the dead and their body parts, the siege killed each other quite efficiently. Tragedy had already happened though. Probably a glancing hit or inhalation of burning grass had caused enough damage to Sibrek... So that she had a miscarriage. And died in her room shortly after.
Quite sad moment there, as I looked her "thoughts" page after her demise.
DF really surprises, even if not always in ways we imagine.