The story of Earthcrescent
I figured I'd share the story of my most successful attempt at an 0 pt. glacier embark (because why not?) so far here.
Earthcrescent was different from most fortresses in two ways. Firstly, it was located atop a haunted glacier, known only as the Ice of Sins. Secondly, its explorers were given only the clothes on their back, an old empty wagon, and two pack animals before being sent off. It seemed the expedition was doomed to fail.
It was. But the things that happened in between were truly magnificent, and worthy of retelling.
The dwarves arrived at their destination on the 15th of Granite. The glacier was empty and barren, save for a single towering stone spire. Expedition leader Olin, who had the sharpest eyes, spotted a small opening high up the spire's wall and commanded the expedition in. The wagon was quickly demolished, its wood stored on the upper levels of the newly discovered cave. Then down the dwarves went, descending below the glacier through tunnels of stone.
Barely a dozen levels in, they encountered their first obstacle: a troll of considerable size. Relying upon the element of surprise and strength in numbers, all seven explorers ganged up on the beast. A number of powerful strikes brought it down with minimal loss of dwarven life, then strikes to the heart and lungs caused the beast to suffocate. Its body was thrown off the spire, in case the area turned out to reanimate the dead.
This concern proved unnecessary, but the dwarves had more pressing needs. Down they traveled once more, coming across deposits of tetrahedrite, gems, and even gold. Without a pick such things were sadly unattainable.
A second troll was encountered and dispatched, albeit with slightly less ease than the first. Lugging its corpse back up to the surface would've taken months, so it was left to rot were the dwarves killed it.
Finally, a large cavern was discovered, filled with mushrooms and soil. The dwarves, now all quite thirsty, began looking for water. To cover more ground, they chose to split up.
This was the beginning of the end.
A giant cave spider assaulted Dobar, who was quickly webbed and devoured. The other dwarves banded together to kill it, more died in the subsequent chase and battle. Finally the expedition leader managed to punch the monster's head hard enough to bruise its brain.
By then, only three dwarves remained, and they still had found no water. Come early Felsite, it became apparent that the cave held no water at all. The dwarves were doomed.
The horse and water buffalo, who had dutifully followed their masters down, were released into the caverns. Perhaps they would live, perhaps they would be killed within days, but at least they'd have a chance to survive.
The dwarves themselves gathered in a spacious passage, where they spent their final days reciting poetry.
Finally, on the 23rd of Felsite all three simultaneously died of thirst. Earthcrescent had crumbled to its end.