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RyanW

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So they really must not have gotten along...
« on: December 10, 2009, 09:08:10 pm »

Astesh Koganfer, Blacksmith cancels Hunt: Resting injury.
Astesh Koganfer, Blacksmith cancels Rest: Interrupted by Wolf.
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silhouette

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Re: So they really must not have gotten along...
« Reply #1 on: December 10, 2009, 09:50:06 pm »

Lol.
They do that sometimes and it cna lead to hilarious things.
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# PowerGoal49, SCREAM BALL, (Future): Trolls take the captives and see if they can throw them all the way over the chasm to each other.
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Re: So they really must not have gotten along...
« Reply #2 on: December 10, 2009, 11:32:32 pm »

Actually, I have had dwarfs get happy thoughts from having a dwarf they don't like die. Your dwarfs need to be pretty social for them to be able to form grudges, but it happens.
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Yikes, the Orcs have a nasty language.  Traditional foreplay would be right out for them; how would they ever "say my name" for one another?  No wonder Ocrs are always so bloodthirsty and violent, they're getting sub-par action.

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Re: So they really must not have gotten along...
« Reply #3 on: December 11, 2009, 04:21:33 am »

^Yes.

Once, I raised the gates too late, and 16 Great Demon Spiders flooded my base, killing the human traders and spewing silk everywhere. My champion veterans of ten orc sieges were webbed and dismembered in an instant, but the spiders were sure to play slowly with their other prey, carefully paralyzing them and maiming them limb by limb until they grew bored and moved on to another unlucky dwarves.

Near the end of this tragedy, I found my last lone dwarf hiding in a corner storeroom. All of her friends, her husband, and her five children were all dead, and there was miasma everywhere, but she was still ecstatic.

The reason was that her greatest nemesis had just had his head bitten off in the dining room.
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