Finally playing the latest version after one year without play.
3 scenes to illustrate this:
"It's important to get the fortress right the first time, Urist! Because the Overseer has OCD and won't tolerate having to construct underground walls or some bullshit like that."
"Yes, Expedition Leader!"
"We'll have to carefully study the landscape and make all the furniture we need very quickly. There are giant animals and goblins abound, they could eat us right there if we don't have a safe place ready."
"Ayup, but since us dwarves are little bitches, we're likely going to murder each other into a tantrum spiral if our living conditions are not good enough, survival or not!"
"Delicate balance there."
*arrival on the actual site, with OMG huge trees*
"... fuck that, let's kill two birds with one stone. Cut down as many trees as possible to piss off the elves, and we'll build a momentary wooden fort with it while we design and mine out the definitive one."
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"Why the fuck is Urist McHunter stuck up in a tree?"
"I suppose he's hunting the giant boars up there?"
"... why the fuck are there giant boars stuck up trees?"
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"Okay, we've inaugurated the actual underground fortress. We can put an end to the heresy of living in an upperground wooden fort. Urist, pull the lever!"
"Yes, Expedition Leader!"
*lever pulled*
"Why isn't it crumbling down in a glorious rain of wood logs?"
"I believe that'd be because of that tree supporting it."
"Oh godsdamnit. Cut down that stupid fucking tree and try not to get crushed."
*tree cut down*
"Why the fuck is it still up in the air?"
"Turns out there's another tree. Wouldn't have believed such a small apple tree could have supported 10 z-levels of tower. I'd swear it's also leaning menacingly above us..."
"Okay, cut down that stupid fucking tree, and if there's a third one, fuck it, set it on fire, I don't care how. Oh, good, no third tree. Let's move the crushed corpses over to the coffins quickly, guys."