Shado's log 23rd of Moonstone, 242
For the moment, we have killed of driven out all of the goblins. Here's a list of our casualties, that I know of.
Dead:
1 Stray puppy
1 Meng Vucasastesh, Armorer
1 Mebzuth Onollokum, war Dog
Injured:
1 Ilral Mozibe`rith, Woodworker (left upper leg and hip yellow)
1 Stray puppy (right rear leg red)
To our soldier's credit, I count four Green corpses as well.
8th of Opal:
In order to free up barrels for brewing, I've ordered some of our Plump Helmets dumped into the magma pipe. One of the haulers said they weren't burning... he must be crazy.
(OOC: I litterally watched one fall all the way to the bottom of the pipe! I didn't know they were fire-proof!)
The statue garden is comming along nicely.
No further trace of the Greens, yet...
A clothier, Tun Zongeb, started acting odd today as well.
9th of Opal:
Tun keeps mumbling, something about rock, trees, cloth, bones, and gems...
We have everything, but he must be expecting us to bring it to him or something...
9th of Obsidian:
My time of leadership is drawing to a close, I hope. I've ordered some more of the chairs and tables moved into the dining room. Nothing new regarding Tun. And no further sightings of the Greens.
17th of Obsidian:
Another round of Plump Helmet dumping and still no empty barrels for alchohol! I suppose one good thing that's come of everyone having to drink water is that the marksdwarves have thinned the beast population in the underground pool... perhaps in a few more seasons we'll be able to safely venture in to collect the webs.
One of the marksdwarves has had a son, how nice.
Ilral is still bedridden, his hip seems better, but he still can't stand.
23rd of Obsidian:
Tun has finally snaped. I hope his depressed mood isn't infectious.
1st of Granite, 243
Just as I order my statue garden engraved, my term ends. I must now pass leadership on.
Unfortunately, I can't say I've done much for the fortress, I leave it much the same as I found it. Sober.
(OOC: Sorry for no pics this time around.)
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