Dwarf Fortress - Abbey of Blossoming - Chapter Sixteen
To : Shareholders
From : Amost Craftdied
This is a report that covers the Autumn of 252.
So, I have made two decisions. One the dining room will be turned into a tavern JUST for the Villagers. In other words, citizens and long-term residenets will be the only ones allowed to use the Helmed Belly.
And Fikod Adiltun, the Cook, skilled liar and conversationalist was appointed the Tavern Keeper.
Two, that the stray wassel that we took from the elves should be released from his date palm wooden cage. So a lever has been made and will be used, once linked, to release him. If we can figure out how to link it to the cage.
Also, bad news, Urvad Lancerbeaches has been taken over by a unknown force. And seems to have claimed a workshop. The Leather Works I have been told.
I have mixed feelings about this. Oh, and he is making something. So he must have found all the material he needed to make....whatever he is making.
I accepted the Petition of another human soldier. Named Bekdil Dofbithar. A Axeman. He will join his fellow human in the Ferocious Coal.
It is the 9th of Limestone and the caravan from Olin Nonub has arrived as has the outpost liaison.
Also I have ordered the wassel to be butchered and eaten. I can't figure how to link the lever to the cage but I figure a hungry dwarf can figure out how to open any cage.
I've ordered some of our bone crafts and wooden items to the Trade area. And some of our toys.
I told the outpost liaison Rimtar we don't really need anything imported. But it seems the Homemountains want armor and....cheese. I don't really want to know what kind of fetish they have developed back home but I will order some leather armor and maybe iron armor made.
They brought us stone. I should of figured. So I decided to give them our goods as a gift.
Funny I can't seem to offer them anything. Anytime I try to pick something to give them it is no longer a gift. Weird. Anyway I traded our stuff for stone. Feels like a waste but what can you do?
While this was going on the crazy Urvad finally finished making....a chicken leather head veil. I need a drink.
Also trying to figure out how to get the damn body out of the river. Oh, and the dead elf we got out of the pond had a book. Interesting. We may set up a small library. Very small.
Also, migrants. Oh well. List time.
First there was Bomrek Ringcribe a male Bowyer. Who was tough, orderly, and had a good memory.
There was also Ast Honorrooms a male Pump Operator. How many of those do we have now?
Then there was the female Wood Burner Aban Craftclear. Who was a brawler with low stamina?!?! Intertesting.
There was also a Armorer who was named Stukos Vesselfins. He was...oh boy. Impatient, had poor intuition and low stamina.
There was also Shem Boulderislands. A male Wax Worker. Who was tough but disdained cunning and peace. And was bad with words. Lovely.
There was a female Woodcrafter named Morul Claspsoothed who was weak and greedy.
Then there was Vutok Roeptorch a female Gem Cutter. Who was also bad with words and anger-prone.
There was also Dobar Cobaltroared a male Leatherworker. Who was Dutiful and Shameless?
Now we have 65 villagers. Funny enough they brought no pets.
We were finally able to gift a few items to the Merchants. Seems only items made in the Village could be sent as gifts. My bad.
After that the Broker was told to go do something else. The traders have nothing else we want. Maybe next year we can get something interesting. As I have asked for nothing special they should bring a mixture of goods.
Also assigned the older raptors we came with to warriors. Two to dwarfs and two to the human warriors.
Everytime we try to get the kid's bones out of the river somebody almost drowns! I am making a bridge right next to the pump. Maybe next time they will end up on the bridge and not in the water. Hint - they still get pushed into the water because the idiots use the bridge when the pump is in action.
On the other hand we now have a library and Zuntir was named a Scholar. Well, we made a hallway into a library. But it works. I do wish they would stop undressing and dumping their worn clothing. Could we go one season without finding somebody's pants on the floor?
Also we have the dead elf's book.
We also have a Soap making shop. But nobody seems to know what is needed to carry the lye? Do we need a jug or bucket? Why can't these idiots use words? Just tell me they need a bucket. And what IS lye? We don't have lye. I think.
Oh, it is Mid-Autumn and the caravan is getting ready to go.
I also noticed buckets everywhere. But they are full of water. Water gone bad. Why can't they just empty those buckets and use them? Must I think of everything!
Also I have named the future temple for the Amethyst Fellowship the Church of Avalanches. The workers are STILL working on it. But it also has two iron doors and a coffer. We just have to toss in some tables, chairs, maybe a place to worship. Then pick a priest.
I have also decided to fill out the squads with those that have skills while ordering a selection of iron weapons for them to pick from. And the taverns need Performers and the library needs a janitor...er..Scribe.
The second tavern has been renamed the Berries of Lashing. We had to rezone it.
Ordered the building of a proper Bowyer's Workshop and another Still. I want to make sure we have plently to drink. And we already have two Kitchens.
And FINALLY one of the Villagers, Captain Etur, went hunting. Which reminds me we need a target area for the crowbow soldiers to practice. I order one made on the roof. The sun will do them good.
It is the 9th of Sandstone and the traders are finally leaving. Next time may they bring us many fruits, animals, and maybe a book or two.
Well, the idiot Captain ran out of bolts for his crossbow and we now have a wounded Parasaurolopus running around JUST outside the Village. So I have ordered one of the squads to finish it off. I HOPE they can handle a seriously wounded and tired overside duck.
They killed it and I built a Butcher shop next to it on the hopes SOMEBODY might cut up the new corpse?
Also there are more reports of some of the Hunters going after the duckbills. And one of them ran into a horned devil. Why? Why do they always go after the dangerous ones!
On the 3rd of Timber, late Autumn, Meng the Carpenter was made into a Performer for the Church of Avalanches. He was a member of the Fellowship. At this point the worshipers agreed that the Temple looked good and a true priest, given the title of Holy Silver, needed to be picked. I selected the Miner, Asen, to be the Holy Silver.
And one of the duckbills have finally gotten into one of the cage traps. I have sent the dino Bard to tame it. So we can butcher it! And building the butcher shop next to the other dead Parasaurolophus worked. Dino on the menu!
And one of the Hunters is going after a Carbonemys. A big turtle from what I understand.
Lots of them running around. The Hunters wound them but rarely finish them off. I had to send out the soldiers a few times to kill the wounded things. And collect all the iron bolts.
We HAVE had a few issues. The raptors keep fighting each other. I had their underground pen expanded. I figure it is a issue of too many animals in too small a space.
Also one of the Woodcutters had a little accident. Seems they cut down a tree in which some of the logs got trapped in the branches of a nearby tree. When THAT tree was cut down the logs came down and hit the ground with so much force the Woodcutter was tossed a few feet through the air. In other words there were explosions. Don't worry about the Woodcutter. They were knocked out for a few moments but outside of shock and lungs full of dust they survived with little damage to themselves. Outside of their pride.
Still, we need some classes on proper ax usage.
So, winter has come. And a male human named Cika Vigorprince is visiting the publice tavern. He announed he was a Human Criminal...I didn't realize that was a job among the humans. Seems to be wearing a skirt and a tunic. And is crying at the moment. To be honest none of my business.
The second tavern, which is for villagers only, has been given a grown custard apple ilifa. In other words a huge stationary stringed instrument. You play it with a bow.
We also put a Triceratops bone crossbow on display. Once againm to remind our citizens who rules this place. We do!
Also any space we can place a bed in has become a shared bedroom space. I am not joking. Folks are walking on beds. Some of the beds with other folks in them.
Besides the new Jeveler Workshop and Soap Maker's Shop I have also ordered a second Carpenter's Workshop and have ordered the outside Butcher Shop removed. Things were too far away from either of the kitchens and things were going rotten. I have also ordered more underground storage to be dug out.
Still we have plenty of hen egg stews and platters, pig lung platters, many types of fish stews, pig kidney mash, pastries, quiche, buns, meat cakes and other items to make our citizens happy. Along with our many types of booze nobody should go without drink or a meal.
Ever Loyal to the major shareholder King erith Gikutzulban,
Amost Craftdied
Expedition Leader, Militia Commander, and Manager.