I must say, my predecessor didn't waste much time. Not quite my style, but variety, as they say, is the spice of life.
I started by attending to a few loose ends. The first cavern layer had not been properly breached, a carpenter's workshop had not been built (as far as I could tell,) and a few nobles were unappointed. It was while attending to this last task that I noticed something peculiar.
I was, to say the least, baffled. Domat Bomrekestel is a sinuous name, rich with the language of the Dwarves, and yet its bearer was apparently
a tree-coddling-degenerate a sylvan one. Odd.
It was then that I remembered the nickname-function, and I realized that my predecessor had decided to have a laugh. I wondered what else he'd left in store for me.
The carpenter's shop built, I mandated the perpetual production of minecarts. We'll need something to trade with, after all.
And... Cavern!
I got my first bit of commerce, albeit of the hippy variety.
Mmm...hmmmm.
Ah.
Mysterious, eh? Goody! I do like surprises. And here I thought he was going to make something dull, like an engraved variation of some humdrum object menacing with good-luck spikes.
The elves' wares were, unsurprisingly, boring. I did, however, purchase a few pears, as well as a caged fox. I neglected to mention that the latter was to fuel my forthcoming bone-crafts industry.
Yay, more cavies!
That brings the population up to 43, with at least 21 newcomers. And no piglets, either!
Woop-dee-doo. Well, I can't blame the chap for his initiative. He'll come in handy, now that he's a legendary bone-carver.
It is a truth universally acknowledged that elves are chronically unbelligerent. Why else would a culture institutionalize cannibalism? It's compensation, no doubt about it.
Anyhow, I decided to seize (ha ha) the initiative, and steal all their goods. I will be astonished if the Generic Soda Brand even boycotts me.
And that's another loose end tied up. A rather quaint name. I like it.
And so it begins.
Well, no point in dilly-dallying. I'd best get me some magma.
Second layer!
Mmmm... Bugbats...
This bodes well for my military.
I don't think I've seen one of those before.
Beautiful.
Time to start handing out the *Flax cigars*!
I was wondering when that would happen.
There's a start to the metal industry.