Journal of TheCheeseMaker
1 Granite 51
If the Queen wants cake, she gets to eat cake. If the queen wants a golden throne, she gets to sit on a golden throne. If the queen wants a massive tower in the middle of a savage tundra, a group of dwarves embark to make it so. No one denies the queen. No one at all.
Not until today, at least. Yesterday she demanded that I go to supervise the construction of her precious tower. But I am going to march into her throne room and tell her I am not going to die in the wilderness for her vanity project. I refuse to go.
2 Granite 51
I have begun to pack for my journey to Constructivory. I, of course, am grateful that our kind and merciful queen has allowed me the honor of directing the construction of the tower. Long live Queen Catten Murdermirror
(OOC: That’s her actual name).
I picked this dwarf only because she was a high master gelder.
3 Granite 51
22 of us have embarked for the tower. Hopefully we should be able to make it within a month. Between here and there lies the Tressed Murk, a horrible swamp land. To give future generations an idea of what this land is like, think of the grossest, most vile swamp you can imagine. This swampland is like that, but the animals are giant and it is frigid cold.
But at least the queen will be happy.
If we survive.
23 Granite 51
We are approximately half way to the tower. No one has died yet, although one dwarf, Shipcat, has managed to train her axe skills fairly high fighting off the giant beasts.
(OOC: Sorry Zuglarkun, no male dwarf had any military skills.)I tried telling her that we should thank the queen for sending us here, otherwise Shipcat never would have trained her skills as high as she had on the journey. Shipcat just scoffed at me.
1 Slate 51
We have nearly arrived. The tower is but a few days away. I looked over the records we have for once again. When the caravan left Constuctivory last fall, the tower was in good standings. No one had died yet, and work was progressing on the tower.
In the spring, an elven caravan should have arrived. That is good. The queen loves the elves. Hopefully the dwarves here have given them many gifts and traded generously. I wouldn’t want any trouble with them.
The queen demands (sorry requests) that five floors of the tower should be completed every year. So after one year and one month, the dwarves should be finished with the first five floors and working on the sixth.
7 Slate 51
NO NO NO NO NO NO!!!!!
This is horrible! Everything is all wrong! The tower is only four floors high, half the population is dead, and I can’t even say what happened to the elves!
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Snippets of various conversations of TheCheeseMaker on 7 Slate 51TheCheeseMaker: Can you tell me what happened to the elves?
Ineth Urvadkobel: Oh! Yeah, funny story about them. You see, we were all getting ready to trade, but then we realized that we didn’t have very many trade goods. You know, on account of being too busy dying to make any flutes or earrings or anything.
TheCheeseMaker: So you killed them all!?
Ineth: No, no. We were going to just not trade at all, but then I saw something I really wanted.
TheCheeseMaker: Do you even know how to play the piccolo?
Ineth: Well, no… But I can learn!
TheCheeseMaker: No you can’t! We never actually play the instruments! We just make and trade them!
Ineth: Well, now if we ever decide to play them, we can.
TheCheeseMaker: No! We could have made our own! Dang it! The queen will be furious.
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TheCheeseMaker: How did half of the population here die?
Tulon Dakostor: There was this huge ferocious monster! A giant werelizard came and tore apart most of our miners and a few others. No one could stop it, but eventually it just bled to death from its wounds.
TheCheeseMaker: Werebeasts spread curses when they bite dwarves. Did that happen here?
Tulon: No! Well, yes, but we have contained the threat. Three dwarves transformed into monsters, but they quickly killed each other, along with one other. Actually, that last one didn’t die from the werebeast, we just forgot to take him out of quarantine, so he died of thirst.
TheCheeseMaker: So all the werebeasts are dead, correct?
Tulon: No. One still lives in the mines. We gave her a pretty sweet deal, too. She’s now our bookkeeper/manager (since she can’t do anything else. She has her own snazzy new office and everything!
Look at how happy she looks!
TheCheeseMaker: Dang it! The queen hates werebeasts. She will be furious.
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TheCheeseMaker: Why is the tower behind schedule?
Zefon Bengengudib, Broker: I can assure you we all have good excuses for not doing work.
Zefon: You see, two dwarves were resting in the hospital.
Zefon: Two dwarves were in the military, and everyone knows they can’t work. HiddenLeafGuy and I were on break or drinking, so we couldn’t work, and most of the rest were at a party vital to the survival of this fort. We
needed that party.
TheCheeseMaker: So only two of you were working?
Zefon: Correct.
TheCheeseMaker: Dang it! The queen will be furious.
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Letter to Queen Catten Murdermirror:Dear Her Royal Highness,
Everything is going great, here in Constructivory. Everyone is so happy that we have the opportunity to build a great tower in your name.
Progress is going quickly, even quicker that we thought. I suspect that we may have passed your expectations! (Joking! Ha! Of course you have suspected our quickened progress, because you are the smartest, most intelligent queen ever!)
The elves are very happy with us, and everything is going along swimmingly here. Just don’t visit anytime soon, OK? We must be prepared for your arrival! If you give us fifteen to twenty years, I’m sure we will be ready.
With Great Respect,
TheCheeseMaker
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OOC: Not a ton happening in this update, since I only played a month. It was mostly just to set up my character, because the one I wanted before has a bad case of werelizard. We have five dwarves from the starting seven alive: HiddenLeafGuy, Immortal-D, Taupe, and two nameless losers.
I redorfed you, Zuglarkun. Bearskie and RedMageCole: I’ll redorf you both in the next update. You can tell me who you want, otherwise I’ll just pick randomly. Oh, and Japa is now being treated at the hospital. I just had to create a new zone and put him there.