Human caravan came. Good. I needed booze, wood, barrels, bins, ammo, bars, pretty much anything.
What I didn't need was another goblin siege.
Led by their civilization's master, a chameleon fiend with noxious excretions. Bitch earned herself a second name in battle but got killed eventually.
No trade done with caravan, goblins dead, 20-something of my dwarfs dead, another dozen in hospital and half a dozen miserable or otherwise unhappy.
A diagnoser, who was wounded in battle, lost his father and a sibling was miserable, tantruming. Was wounded but got up, walked towards the hospital and got a mood just before arriving there. Luckily it was a macabre mood and not a fell mood or else he'd have murdered either a doctor or a patient. Instead he hauled ass to a tannery and started collecting stuff. I now have an artifact bone spear, pretty badass. I was half expecting he'd make a coffin (likes coffins), which would be really macabre and also metal as fuck.
There's still a rutherer trotting about on my map but all my soldiers are dead, dying, damaged or depressed so I decided to try and outfit my legendary gem cutter/ competent spear dwarf with the bone spear and send him in combat. He gathered up some stuff, almost went to engage the rutherer when it interrupted his gathering, chased it off without ever fighting and then went to bed. Wanker.