At a hearty 14 population, due to some deaths of dwarves unwilling to leave the mole demon, died of thirst, and the goblin
Things are not well my friends. I write this letter to you for fear that we may never live to tell our story. The great mole demon is still defiling our catacombs, which have become rotten with the corpses of many brave dwarfs, including the most recent who, though barely able to fight, continued the fight against the much weakened creature. Eventually some of our noble dwarfs succumbed to death by thirst, their conviction was so great to hold the demon that they refused to walk away for drink.
In the summer of 598 a great goblin siege appeared,
and thanks to the foresight of our one-dwarf trapsperson/siegemaster almost every goblin bowman was soon entrapped and a prisoner. The siegemaster wandered outside in her zeal, and died a horrible slow agonizing death.
I fear they will starve soon, as we haven't the dwarf-power to keep them all fed.
To complicate matters, we cannot do anything about them now, as immediately after the goblin siege was broken by their own clumsiness, a great party of trolls managed to break through the traps and have made room in our front hall. We are but 14 of us left now, with little chance of holding out over winter.
Its about fall, I couldn't do much as its 3fps (bad) and 6 (good) and last week was my last week at work and I had thigns to clear up : /
I don't know what to do about the trolls, theres alot... and the wall-in option isn't even open. And the manager kept deciding to assign masons to build doors which I didn't catch until recently : /
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