Here it is, folks... The craziest of the crazy have decided to embark on an epic adventure of failure, hardship, sideburns, tomcats and hilariously bugged professions.
Welcome to Round 2! Cavebrands has somehow managed to survive the onslaught of both the original Pioneers and those who came after. Now it's time to open up the roster and welcome one and all to test their mettle against the disturbingly resilient dwarves of this oddball fort.
I hope you're ready for this, 'cause we sure as hell aren't.
Let's do this!--
Expedition Log of Chief Medical Officer Sigun Rigòthital1st Granite, 589Well, we're here. I'm not quite sure what I was expecting, but this place certainly wasn't it. We've stopped at the creek that naturally divides the small valley we just came out of, and the mountain towering ahead of us.
The mountain is impressive, certainly, but... I don't know, maybe I'm just spoiled. I've just never had much of a taste for mountains covered in, well...
...but that's really beside the point.
Imush, the leader of this beardbrained expedition, commanded us to stop and unhook the pack animals pulling the cart, and to start taking stock of our remaining supplies while devising a plan for entering the mountain.
We've brought along the basic necessities for keeping an exploratory mining outpost alive until the supply caravan reaches us in fall. Four dogs, a cow and a mare comprise our animal stock. We've also brought along a tomcat to help keep the supplies safe from vermin (at least in theory... The feline has proven to be far more interested in simply sitting on top of the wine barrel and simply observing the bugs and mites parading around below it).
Imuth has found it prudent to haul along an anvil from the mountainhomes, in lieu of any actual equipment... He has stated that every dwarf has an innate ability to forge metal implements bred into him by years of living underneath them. This falls into his general philosophy of "wisdom through being beneath something". I've been meaning to question this line of reasoning multiple times, but never quite got around to it.
We've also brought along a small amount of lumber, several barrels of drink (although we've made a significant dent in the rum stocks since leaving the mountainhomes) and a disturbing number of cave lobsters. Imuth told me about the indecision he felt when walking through the bazaars back home... Apparently, the selection was somewhat overwhelming...
...he also took the time to tell me about his younger years, when he apparently took an interest in becoming a Concentration. I asked him what exactly a "Concentration" was, but he didn't elaborate.
He claims to have completely forgotten what he learned "Back there". Where exactly "Back there" is, he never said. I'm guessing it was some sort of training camp or whatever.
As for the other delightful members of this party, I have several choice words... But they're good enough people.
Zefon, Stinthäd and Vucar are essentially just goons. Imuth found them loitering around outside the quarry in Waxedhelmets. All three hopped aboard eagerly, ready to find some new rock to stick their picks into. Odd sorts, but then again I've heard good things about women in the mines, so...
Urvad is a leathery old bat who's been working the plump helmet fields for as long as I can remember. She's a good sort and we get along well, although she does have a rather odd liking for farming in sunlight... Odd sort.
Monom is the expedition cook, and she's always struck me as being slightly mad... Her memory is remarkably "leaky", for lack of a better word, and she frequently mumbles to herself when she's brewing something. Disturbing, to say the least, but she means well, and I haven't found any "unexpected surprises" in any of my meals. At least not yet...
Well, with nothing left to note, I suppose I'll just leave a comment here about how one of the dogs has come up to me and promptly settled itself down on my foot. With any luck, I'll look back on this log and remark as to how inconsequential that event was. But what can I say... It's a large dog.
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End of Entry- Kagus (finished)
- Barbarossa, the Seal God (finished)
- Grimlocke (finished)
- Lord Slowpoke (finished)
- SethCreiyd (finished)
- Eztuzt (finished)
- Jordrake (incapacitated)
- Paulus Fahlstrom (finished)
- Deadbeard (skipped)
- Matuin (skipped)
- DFNewb (finished)
- Cheddarius (finished)
- Acanthus117 (finished)
- Melkorp (finished)
Round 2:- Kagus (finished)
- SethCreiyd (finished)
- Argonnek (incapacitated)
- Cheddarius (also incapacitated)
- toescs (finished)
- LordSlowpoke (in for the kicker)
- BadSyntax
- NightmareBros
- melkorp
Booyeah.