I spent some time hauling rocks, meanwhile a messhall and a few sleeping quarters were dug out. I made tables, and beds, and Ms Helmgilt made stone chairs for us to sit on. Things are looking up around here. Mr Touchwhipped was appointed as broker, bookkeeper, and manager, all together. I hope he can handle the responsibility.
Autumn has arrived, we're all working on smoothing out the dining room when we aren't busy with more pressing tasks. A lever for the drawbridge has finally been installed there.
4th of limestone another kobold thief, this one was spotted by young Mr Cloisteredmanors before he could steal anything, he brought two friends though who took a bit longer to spot. We really should get those sand bags indoors.
12th of Limestone, the trade caravan arrives. Hopefully we can afford an anvil with the wooden crafts Ms Razorcrafts has been making. The trade liason Etur Cuborsakzul asked if we needed anything, and shared some gossip, we don't really, but Ms Helmgilt asked him for Reindeer Cheese, just becasue that sounds interesting. He didnt have much news, Queen Iton Dabbledmines wanted to know if the necromancer tower had made contact with us, apparently her husband hasn;'t written any new works in quite some time. A shame, I thought "Errors in Fenceddimples" was hauntingly compelling and I was hoping to hear of more to read. The Liason requested warhammers, shields, and sheets, it sounds like some sort of military adventures are being planned.
Shortly after we completed trading, recieving the needed anvil and some meat but having to part with a Cobaltite Megrob I had been hoping to play, another batch of migrants arrived.