It will be done. The Anvil got lucky. I have an excess of points so he got the two 150-point steel bars he wanted.
Mephisto rips the sign-up slab off the wall of the mead hall and glances over the list of names.
There's myself, Mephisto Crazybridged (woot!)
cook, appraiser/organizer/record keeper
Retiree Whipmute
Marksdwarf, bowyer, bolt maker
Valconette Salveroom
butcher, liar
Sid Sculptboulder (no felines, but he likes elves)
mason, building designer, mechanic
Claire Baldlance
grower, herbalist
The Anvil Twinkledbanners
armorsmith, metalsmith
Forai Arrowbases
miner, mason
Mephisto leaves to check on their single wagon and finds it loaded with
Dwarven wine (20)
Rock nuts (20)
Pig tail seeds (20)
Plump helmet spawn (20)
Cave wheat seeds (20)
Dimple cup spawn (20)
Tower-cap logs (71)
Turtle(20)
Pig tail bag (1)
Pig tail rope(1)
Cave spider silk rope (2)
Dwarven beer (25)
Copper cage (1)
Cave spider silk cloth (2)
Bismuth bronze pick (1)
Plump helmet (5)
Cougar leather dress (1)
Cave spider silk bag (1)
Hoary marmot meat (10) (sorry, no groundhog)
Hoary marmot leather (5) (again, no groundhog)
Steel bars (2)
Iron crossbow (1)
Steel bolts (10 stacks)
Dwarven ale (17)
War dog (3)
Cat (1)
Kitten (1)
After weeks of travel, Mephisto brings the wagon to a halt and takes out the map he was given.
Claire walks up to the wagon where Mephisto is sitting. "What are we stopping here for?"
"It would seem that this is our stopping location."
"Here? This place is supposed to be haunted! That's not all! Do you SEE a mountain around here?"
"I'm not one to question the authorities back home. There's supposedly riches under these sands. We need food. Sand grows food easily. Go get your stuff and do the job you signed up for."
((Sorry, Claire. Your profile seems to be the strongest willed while others meekly go along with whatever someone tells them to. Mine would rather intimidate others than have an intellectual conversation.))
And, since someone requested 3D shots:
Full map:
As you can see, there is nothing here. It's a good thing I had the points for steel as we could use an axe to cut down all of the living trees, of which there are more than was expected. Also, ignore the water. They are all murky pools.
Welcome to Scorchinggorge. Strike the earth!
[ March 13, 2008: Message edited by: Mephisto ]
Late edit: It would seem that Valconette, with her proficient lying, gained all noble positions.
[ March 13, 2008: Message edited by: Mephisto ]