Excerpts from interviews with various citizens of Mebanugath on the :
Asob Artobdeduk, Legendary Weaponsmith: I will always remember 11th Malachite 213 as the best day of my life! A few months back I attended some lectures on making weapons, and I remember hearing that steel was the best material available to us - maybe the best possible metal we could ever hope to work with. I was about to visit a temple after work and meditate on [!], when I suddenly understood how steel - you see, steel is made from iron, pig iron to be exact, iron is supposed to be strong, and pigs sqeal, and when you steal a pig, you get the best of both worlds - listen, it doesn't make sense to me now, but back them it was as clear as rock crystal. Anyway, that's how I made my artefact.
Momon Evostlitast, mining legend: we were mining out new quarters for some new shmucks - Datan, I mean Baprr, Vucar rest her soul, ordered some, but suspended the dig for the search of magma, and now it was getting a bit more crowded and we found the magma, so we thought " hey, the plans are here, new overseer won't be here until 1st Granite, might as well dig." Anyway, eight migrants arrived and the least we could do was get them someplace to live
Anyway, that's when we heard some screaming from the caverns - again - and thank fuck we closed those holes already.
Rith Monomukosh, mayor and broker: the dwarven caravan is finally here, and I knew they were bound to have better stocks than humans or elves - those only brought food. Anyway, they did, we bought plenty of cloth and some livestock. Next year they count on us to provide figurines.
Oh, and Streambelch became a county.
Nogga, The Justice Lord: yeah, I don't trust that amphibia guy, I will keep an eye on it.
18th Sandstone
Kadôl Såkzulmûthkat, The Roc Slayer: Slexsmul The Roc arrived in mid-autumn and it being our off-season - we train in summer and winter, work in spring and autumn - well, we weren't the first to meet him. It chased some wildlife for a while then attacked some visitors that came to either the library or the Angry Eel. Anyway when I geared up and rushed out I saw the craziest shit - a bunch of scholars and nude dancers beating the carp out of the deadliest bird this side of The Tower of Equaling. Their punches couldn't get through its flesh though, and they were visibly exhausted, so I run up and stabbed it to death.
It was just about to start killing the visitors.
Very dangerous it was.
Momon Evostlitast, creator of Ushatamkol: I was working on the magma stack secret project, when I heard some digging on the upper levels. I was in a walled in part of the stack and was supposed to leave it before the upper ramp became unusable but I took too long to dig out my part and was stuck. I was preparing to die of thirst right there and then, but I blacked out for a moment and came to in a mason's workshop with a statue before me. Weirdest thing.
Alino Fidalesofi, one of the many elf poets:
The goblins came one early winter night
Parlay they said they were seeking
When suddenly, without a warning
To an inn a came a werelemur blight.
The goblins were repulsed quickly
Some slain, some captured for later use no doubt
But werebeast proved to be rather bitely
And bit two doctors, me, and one more poet.
Miner: Feels like forgotten beast season, doesn't it? Four beasts this year. Hopefully they will meet some monsters or each other down there.