Excerpt from the journal of Lotu Sizzlediron, expedition leader.1 Moonstone 80With a new season comes a shift change. The Pale Roads have been sent to chop more trees, to feed Spriggans’ voracious fires. By the time Mebzuth comes back from his break, there should be plenty of charcoal to make those infernal windows.
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2 Moonstone 80NCommander, Edzul and Erib were out fetching more wood to fill the stockpiles, when a nearby bush suddenly started shaking madly. Moments later, a kobold fell out, and promptly took to his heels.
Uvash voiced what they all thought. “It’ll be a dangerous winter.”
Later that day, “Shinies?”
Lorbam stood up from the nest box he had been harvesting, and encountered a pair of bright, inquisitive eyes on the other side of the small lake in the eastern wall.
“Sorrysorrysorry! No shinies, no! Tayldis not want shinies! Tayldis goooone!”
“Yep. We’ll need to watch out this winter.”
Up on the ramparts, Imic nudged Mooney hard, pulling him out of his introspection. “Keep yer eyes peeled, m’friend. We’ll have work t’do.”
Mooney grunted, stroking his crossbow. “I’ve got more kills’n you. Yer th’one should pay attention.”
Imic scowled.
If only he knew…Mooney clapped him on the back. “Mebbe y’should train wi’ a bow? Yer axe don’t seem t’be much good.”
Imic dropped the head of his axe to the wooden floor, crossing his arms on the shaft. He stared out toward the ever-encroaching jungle, brooding.
7 Moonstone 80“Lotu!” Mebzuth sat down next to him at the dining table, setting out his dinner of dog roast. Glancing around to make sure no one seemed to be listening, he slipped a pouch across the table.
Lotu opening the drawstring, and three lovely clear glass vials rolled out, tinkling gently. He grinned at Mebzuth, swiftly slipping the vials back and drawing the string tight. “Thanks. How’re the windows going?”
The pleased expression vanished. “Tha’ Bomrek’s certifiable! If I get my hands on ‘im…!”
Not well then. This is going to be a long production year. Lotu bent to his dinner of persimmons.
8 Moonstone 80When Dr. Urist returned to her library early that morning, she found the pouch partially hidden under a pile of illegible notes. “Huh?”
A moment later, she pulled out a page covered in scribbles, and started muttering to herself. “Let’s see, kobold bulbs? Valley herbs? Sliver barbs? Venom from…”
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Excerpt from the journal of Lotu Sizzlediron, expedition leader.14 Moonstone 80Logem and Olon have welcomed a second son to their growing family.
While Airith seems unconcerned at our continued childlessness, every new birth only makes me more jealous. Why do Logem and Olon get four children, and I have none?
15 Moonstone 80So far, things have been quiet. But after the kobold warning, I ordered the chopping and hauling of wood prioritized. Only those involved in producing the wood-based quota are exempt.
And those on break. Pretty sure I’d have a mutiny if I cancelled the shift breaks now.
And me. I get to dig. It’s nice being able to assign myself to a job I like. Those years spent hauling in Theaterknowledge seem almost a dream these days.
23 Moonstone 80Confound it! The meat tally has been falling, because some of us have been eating it! Not me, of course. No, of course not.
Fortunately, that’s something that’s easy to trade for.
1 Opal 80The second month of the season is my turn to take a break. I wish I could keep digging, as I finally feel that I’m making progress on that aquifer, but Airith might actually kill me if I do. We see each other so rarely. I’m usually down with the aquifer, but she seems to spend all her time planning, or rushing about working on I-don’t-know how many projects, or conferring with Dr. Urist on heaven knows what.
Then again, maybe I could sneak down occasionally...
Speaking of, Dr. Urist certainly seems to be enjoying those vials Mebzuth made for her. At least, she’s been making a lot of mixtures, not all of them pleasant. I need to keep an eye on her…
9 Opal 80A litter of dogs have matured enough to provide a decent amount of meat and other supplies. They were butchered without NCommander noticing. That dwarf is always busy as our jack-of-all-trades.
20 Opal 80Apparently Opal should be renamed “Dog” month. So many dogs are maturing, that NCommander insisted she be allowed to train some more. When I told her “no”, because we have plenty of war animals, the fallout was not pretty. Such language! I can see that Imic has been teaching his wife some of his choicer phrases. She ended up stalking off and I later saw her in the training area, punching a training dummy so hard the head flew off.
I decided Ral’s latest offering needed a taste test, pronto, and hied myself off to the brewery.
22 Opal 80During the last few days there has been the most godawful screeching coming from the jungle to the west. No one dares venture beyond the wall, save the Pale Roads. But they have axes, which most of us don’t. Yet.
The kobolds’ warnings have been heeded, now we wait for whatever horrible monster lurks.
25 Opal 80Well. That was an anticlimax. The screeching? Another band of nuisance capuchins. The creatures are only a problem if they can mob a single dwarf. The war animals made quick work of this band, and Imic has finally gotten his first official kill.
Mooney still claims bragging rights, however.
27 Opal 80I’ve just seen Lorbam’s projected numbers for the winter’s partial quota. I don’t like ‘em. I don’t like ‘em at all.
1 Obsidian 80Finally I can get back to that pesky, taunting aquifer. But first, I’ve got to make a few adjustments to jobs. I’ve sent Mestthos to help Mebzuth in the glassworks. Substandard windows are good enough to send.
I’ve also ordered all glassmakers and carpenters to work straight through, with no breaks. As expected, they weren’t happy.
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“Whaddaya mean, no breaks!” The cry went up from both the affected dwarves and their families. “We do our best work after a break!”
“Bomrek doesn’t need or deserve our ‘best’ work.” Lotu argued back. “Crappy work is too good for him, and we won’t get the numbers we need if you don’t sacrifice your breaks.”
More protests merged together into unintelligible noise.
Lotu raised his hands, palms outward. “Look, I understand where you’re coming from. And, as long as some dwarves can’t get their monthly breaks, I won’t take mine. But our alternative is to have the king tighten things even further! Who wants the situation to get worse?”
“Worse? How could it get worse!?” Mestthos protested. “We’re already working like slaves as it is!”
“King Dodok could send some of his overseers.” Though Lyra spoke quietly, her words rang in the suddenly quiet room as the dwarves looked at each other.
“No break. Got it. Back t’work, then.” Mebzuth shuffled out, followed quickly by Spriggans.
Within minutes, Lotu was looking at a completely empty common room. Grabbing his pick from the corner where he had stashed it, he headed down to his nemesis.
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Excerpt from the journal of Lotu Sizzlediron, expedition leader.28 Obsidian 80With the capuchins dealt with, Obsidian has passed quietly. Good. We needed the quietude.
There have been occasional grumblings from the working dwarves, but we have all heard tales, or had personal encounters, with the king’s overseers. None of us want one to come here.
But I really don’t like these numbers.
On a more positive note, I continue to make progress with the aquifer.
OOC: Being stuck at home with a raging cold has its advantages.
Current character list:
Olin (Lyra) Coppertargets (carpenter) -> Lyra (alive)
Catten Fencedlearned (bowyer) (alive)
Zutthan Paddledact (thresher/spinner/shearer) (alive)
Lorbam Clawdike (bookkeeper/manager/woodcrafter) (alive)
Minkot Bannerthrone (planter) (alive)
Mebzuth Cudgelleaves (glassmaker) (alive)
Ast (Lotu) Sizzlediron (miner)-> Dame de la Licorne (alive)
Kadol (Airith) Helmflashed (architect/mason) -> TheImmortalRyukan (alive)
Sodel Stockadecharmed (weaver/clothier) (alive)
Erib Razordrinkers (butcher/tanner/planter) (alive)
Logem Laborgirders (gem cutter/woodcrafter) (alive)
Olon Worshipglazed (leatherworker) (alive)
Ushrir (NCommander) Anvildimples (woodcrafter/animal trainer) -> NCommander (alive)
Vutok (Spriggans) Pleatsteels (wood burner) -> Spriggans (alive)
Ral Scalemerchant (brewer) (alive)
Uvash Toolsport (carpenter) (alive)
Mestthos Stafftown (furnace operator/papermaker) (alive)
Edzul Lanternnotched (cook) (alive)
Kogsak (Imic) Stokerblocked (axedwarf/woodcutter) -> Imic (alive)
Lokum Weaksilvers (hammer->axedwarf/woodcutter) (alive)
Udil Roomrouts (axedwarf/woodcutter) (alive)
Likot (Mooney) Tongsgirder (marksdwarf/herbalist) -> MoonyTheHuman (alive)
Besmar Minepink (marksdwarf/herbalist) (alive)
Ustuth Shieldfences (marksdwarf/herbalist) (alive)
Urist (Dr. Urist) Drilledhatchet (doctor/engineer) -> Gwolfski (alive)
Nil Goldenname (child) (alive)
Medtob Boatsmessiah (child) (alive)
Id Craftcrabs (child) (alive)
Tobul Cloisteredmoistened (child) (alive)
Litast Citystorm (child) (alive)
Solon Pageletter (child) (alive)
Stodir Hallesteems (child) (alive)
Endok Boltprairies (child) (alive)
Datan Paddledclutches (child) (alive)
Thikut Doorpattern (child) (alive)
Endok Glacierpaddle (child) (alive)
Rovod Claspedlearns (child) (alive)
Goden Keytooth (baby) (alive)
Tayldis (kobold thief)
Logem Echoworked (outpost liaison)
Dodok Charmedmirror (king)
Bomrek Whiptrailed (Swordgangs leader)
Meng Baldarrow (Swordgangs trader/Bomrek’s assistant)
Dastot Brimsrelics (dwarven caravan lead trader)
The Unknown (Dastot’s boss?)