3rd obsidian
I have heard news that I will not have to handle the cartographers.
I was informed that the former ruler Jools would handle it, or possibly our next ruler. Good news, I celebrated by bringing a small keg of beer into my hole and drinking it.
4th obsidian
I decided to have the Big Pillar hollowed out and made into a cheap
room. Don't know why.
5th obsidian
If slowness were pain, the builders of this place would have long ago given in and been eaten by a Rock Salt Block carp.
Aha! An idea!
The new Pillar Room shall be given to the cursed Astesh!
She'll only last a few months.
Especially if I lock the door.
She wanders around in stained rags anyway.
6th obsidian
Finally met Endok the Elephant tamer. It is rather nice to finally find a dwarf older than me, even if he is a little doolally at times.
He seems decent enough, and is a rather good mechanic, a skilled fighter, a truly adept mason and a godly engraver.
Like many dwarves, he wears a tattered dress as a kind of impromptu robe.
Wait a mo...
I'm wearing a dress, and a rather nice new one at that.
Ah, it hides the holes in this robe. Good as it is, even masterworks cannot hide from time.
I have another leather dress on as well, and it is a web of leather around some large holes.
And another robe.
I've worn some of these clothes non-stop for nearly a decade, just adding more.
7th obsidian.
I found a hidden packet of jolly sailor today. It was near the trade depot.
I shall enjoy this.
8th obsidian
Not much happened today.
Our builders are mostly sleeping or eating.
9th obsidian.
was thinking of more ways to vaporise a few nobles in my hole today. I am enjoying and savoring my new packet of Jolly sailor.
12th obsidian.
Nearly done now, just over half a month left.
Builders slower than ever.
13th obsidian.
I do not feel compelled to write much, as it seems the activity of the fortress
has slowed down somewhat as winter deepens.
15th obsidian.
Apparently the deep winter slumber doesn't stop people holding vomit parties on the arch instead of doing what I told them to do, in other words, build.
16th obsidian
Cleared up all the old permits and placed them in the Record room, which is simply a damp stockpile full of bins of records. We need a real library, to be honest.
I suppose I will take up leadership again eventually, as many have.
17th obsidian.
Signed more slaughter permits. It seems that even in my entire year, not all the designated animals have been slaughtered and processed.
18th obsidian
It started raining today. This place has some serious rain.
The local humans call it a monsoon, and that sounds like the right name. There is so much rain that everything on the upper soil levels is damp and very squelchy, and some dwarves have to set up a bucket chain to deal with the water.
19th obsidian.
11 days to go before I get to step down. I am truly counting down
the days.
Signed more permits and lit a small fire to dry out my socks. I don't know what I'd do without socks.
20th obsidian
Still bucketing down outside, apparently.
This exhibits the precise reason why dwarves choose to live in high mountains above valleys.
Nothing but the power of the gods could drown a mountain.
21st obsidian
Read about carnivorous plants in a book today.
I doubt they exist, but you never can tell.
Especially when the "here be dragons" parts on a map are actually warnings instead of a "we don't know"
22nd obsidian
Shunted some more records around.
The rain has subsided somewhat.
23rd Obsidian
The rain has finally stopped, and things are drying out a little.
I still have no reports on the new alligators, although there have been
no interruptions or deaths. Yet.
24th obsidian.
A lion has given birth to more cubs, giving me the laborious job of finding them and tagging them for slaughter, and preparing the permits for the butchers.
25th obsidian
Just over 5 days until I step down. Still haven't found the lion cubs.
26th obsidian
Used up the last of the Jolly Sailor again, and I can't find any of the
other good stuff. At least it's dry down here.
27th obsidian
Read about the Sea of Abbeys today.
Apparently, some insane human nation decided to divert all the rivers, and as such, the sea shrank, leaving a few small lakes with so much salt they are actually dangerous. They must have had dwarf blood.
28th obsidian
I think I'll just have a nap.
Ahhhh...
1st granite
Aaballgrggbll!
Wsfgl!
My nap took nearly 3 days!
It's nearly time to receive the new leader!
Where are my non-rotten robes!
Oh dear.
OOC:
Yes, I finally finished, and the save should be uploaded soon, depending on what my internet feels like.
I'll leave the map to Jools, because I still don't quite understand the instructions.
SAVE NAO:
http://dffd.wimbli.com/file.php?id=560