10th Timber, 1065
The Duchess wants bucklers, as well as adamantine items and that adamantine door in her tomb. I'll sort the bucklers, the rest she won't be getting.
17th Timber, 1065
I must have some more clothes made - there are dwarves running around naked here, like a Fish Cleaner I just spotted. Naked, that is, but for a covering of mud, blood or vomit on pretty much every part of her body.
22nd Timber, 1065
Apparently we've run out or tiger iron gems to cut, so I've set our gem cutters to work on the huge supply of brown zircon. Obviously the intention is to get large gems out of it, but we're not always successful, and so end up with mountains of small cut gems. Some day we really ought to begin encrusting things with them...
26th Timber, 1065
The unhappy marksdwarf is tantrumming again, down in the tombs where he can't break anything. I hope he cheers up soon, I want his squad well-trained by the time the next goblin horde comes. The other marksdwarf squad is still practicing with hammers, shields and armour.
1st Moonstone, 1065
Winter is upon us, and we're still clearing up the multiple messes left by two goblin sieges. Plus the Abbey and the pump tower. And the mining. Not that they're messes, of course. Yet.
3rd Moonstone, 1065
The tantrumming marksdwarf finally went over the edge and went berserk. Now there's a bunch of pretty raw recruits as our only marksdwarf squad armed with bows. And, of course, an insane marksdwarf on the loose. I'll let the Guards deal with this one, if the new recruits who were hanging out with the berserker can't finish him off... which they've managed, but one of them is in a pretty bad way... and has just bled to death.
Hey you, Peasant! Welcome to the military! Have a free crossbow and armour - don't mind the blood, it'll just peel straight off when its dry!
10th Moonstone, 1065
The blood of goblins, beak dogs and dwarves outside the main gate has gone, washed away by the rain. Sic transit ferinus bellum or something.
17th Moonstone, 1065
Goden, our Deputy Trader, has been elected Mayor in the absence of the unfortunately-torn-apart-by-a-goblin-horde dresdor. I'm assigning him rooms in accordance with his new status - i.e. dresdor's old quarters.
We're also running short of iron, since I ordered some new plate mail forged, so I've twiddled the smelter settings to prioritise iron over gold.
21st Moonstone, 1065
Endok must be getting soft in his old age. He just got interrupted by an elephant when trying to load a cage trap.
4th Opal, 1065
Still trying to clear all the goblin junk from outside the gates. Not that I'm complaining, but couldn't we make some agreement with them whereby they dump all their stuff in the relevant stockpiles before dying neatly in the refuse pile?