Official Log of Fastler Oltarlelum, Champion Wrestler and present leader of the villige Nelasilral "Flickertreaty"
8th Obsidian, 304, Late Winter.
Because of the unexpected dissapearance of the last leader of this dinghole, I was rushed out before my alloted time. It was a terrible journey in the middle of the winter, but still. Fora rundown of the villages status, see the report I sent in before. The bookkeeper has now shown me his official record, and it does actually look rather promising:
The first thing that happened when I got here was a dwarf named "Momux," a mason, went insane, but the queit kind, so it doesn't really matter.
Evidently there is another dwarf by the name of "Kethas" who is actually the Mayor has recently claimed a workshop and is yelling for stuff we don't have. According to the bookkeeper what we don't have is tanned hides. The lazy sods here may or may not get around to slaughtering and tanning something.
10th Obsidian, 304, Late Winter.
A baby crocodile just knocked over a statue. Must do something about this.
11th Obsidian, 304, Late Winter.
Baby crocodile is dead, I also designated some walls to stop more wild animals frrom eggressing from the river.
22th Obsidian, 304, Late Winter.
I was innocently designating bedrooms when I discovered that we have over 100 doors ready to place. Seriosly people? I am going to find who is making these and tell them to stop now.
26th Obsidian, 304, Late Winter.
Kethas finished his must have artifact. It is a granite earing. How usefull. It is worth 34800 though. I include a description:
(On a personall note, I think Kethas has a table Fetish, although his ability to engrave on an earing is impressive)
1st Granite, 305, Early Spring.
According to my calendar it is now spring, not that anything has actually changed. The ground is still covered in snow and the sasquatches still howl at the door.
I am sending this part of my log into the capitol now. I have a whole year left. GET ME OUT NOW!