Journal of Dragoni Gatescoured, Overseer of Workclench None of the entries are dated. It appears that the overseer forgot to record themMy child, thankfully, has recovered from his affliction. The spirit that claimed him has been channeled into a bone shield. One of our cats had to be slaughtered in order to obtain the necessary materials, but it was a small price to pay for the mind of my child.
Doren is calling it Berrypractices the Sanctum of Champions.
The miners have broken through into an underground cavern.
There’s bodies strewn about it- Giant cave spiders, bat men and women, and Cave Crocodiles. We cannot let the children down here until they’re cleared out—they’d be traumatized.
The miners also reported a single living batwoman, which hissed and threatened with her spear before fleeing deeper into the passages.
We can’t allow a hostile creature like that so close to our home, so I’ve sent the military to take care of her.
The cavern is full of ores- chiefly tetrahedrite and native gold.
A caravan has arrived from the mountainhomes, along with a liaison who has come to speak with our newly elected mayor, metalcrafter Inod Worthyblockade.
Origamiscienceguy took the transfer of power well, considering.
Oddly enough, the caravan brought nothing but food to trade with us.
The mayor and I talked, and he rather likes the idea of having a second leader. He’ll handle exterior policy, and I’ll take care of interior direction.
I prefer it that way. Now I can focus on keeping our children safe.
Dammit, dammit, dammit!
We were working to get the cavern layer blocked off, when…
The damn spider killed a stonecrafter and an engraver before the military could get there. Grabbed them by the head and shook them around until their skulls collapsed.
The militia commander, a Speardwarf by the name of Thob, took the worst of the fight. The monster grabbed him by the leg and tore it apart. He bled out before a macedwarf, Dumed Syruproasts, was able to smash the beast’s abdomen.
He has since taken up Thob’s position as militia commander.
Fortunately, none of the children were hurt.
The spider took so much of our time and attention that we were unable to make any trade with the merchants. Instead of going back to the mountainhomes, they drove down into the caverns. Perhaps the food they brought is supplies for an expedition?
One of their guards killed a Cave Crocodile on her way out.
3 migrants also arrived recently- a Farmer, a Weaponsmith who has skill with the axe, and a fishery worker.
Today one of our cheesemakers produced this:
We’ve broken through into two more cavern layers, and made quite the interesting discovery in the lowest layer…
The miners are extracting as much as they safely can.
But utilizing it will be a problem for the overseer after me.
I’ve decided to step down, I haven’t been able to spend enough time with my wife and family over the last year.