...this is the most pathetic Forgotten Beast. It has a shell! But it's made of snow and it's apparently emaciated. Time to go slap it a bit and watch it explode.
EDIT: Well it's a blob too. This may require actual military rather than letting whoever's nearby hit it.
A few whacks with anything will probably still do it regardless, though a sword or axe would probably finish it faster.
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Construction is going apace in random fort #245-b: Bravehounds. Sadly, lacks hounds.
Housing for various early craftsmen and a place to eat and part built. First barley, rye (for beer and flour,) and hemp (more flour, cloth, and oil,) harvests have come in a month or two back. Traded mechanisms and other misc. items for a motley mix of materials which were promptly processed into more trade goods to buy drink and cloth/leather.
Militia stands a two fighting women strong: Brace, a swordswoman packing a bronze greatsword, and Autumn, who wields a bronze war axe and buckler. Both ar mostly armored in bronze, possessing mail, gauntlets, helms, and boots. FOr mobility's sack both have suits of leather armor, hopefully making any injuries they suffer non-life threatening at least; I had to cut armor to save on speed somewhere afterall, and the torso is usually the least likely to suffer catastrophic damage in my experience.
Mines accidentally hit the caverns. Humies have yet to explore for fear of what lurks below and their lack of militiamen to do the exploring, though some yearn to exploit the riches in a region unvisited by men or dwarves ever - the only inhabitants of the frigid southwest being goblins and their slaves.
Goblin intrusions expected but unlikely, in spite of being the only available target for several larger settlements, there may be an elf and human communities close enough to attack instead. Regardless, Brace needs more bodies to fill out her unit.