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Journal of Chief Medical Officer Sigun Rig̣thital
1st Granite, 590Well, that's one year down... Strange to think that we've been here an entire year, and yet haven't managed to do much of importance.
The caravan coming this next fall will likely only have a few of the more adventurous vendors from the bazaar, bringing along wares from the mountainhome to sell to us outpost hicks for vastly inflated prices.
How exactly we're going to pay those prices, I'm not entirely sure. Imuth seems perfectly confident with the developments so far, and urges me not to worry over such trivial details. I may be old-fashioned, but I never really considered the prospect of starvation as a "trivial detail"... Still though, I trust him to have some sort of plan, or at least enough luck to pull us through until we can finally start smelting this mountain into a more usable form.
The subterranean cavern has proven to be rather unexciting, and while our expedition force is still attempting to learn which end of the sword they're supposed to hold onto, the mysterious landscape doesn't seem to be posing any great threat, at least not yet. I'm still quite eager to explore the lower reaches, but not without at least some form of protection... "There's a fine line between prudence and fertilizer", as my aunt used to say.
As for the actual economic value of this rock, I'm beginning to doubt exactly what we're planning on getting out of this outpost... There's a fair amount of silver, and enough copper and tin to create a veritable sea of bronze, but other than that we only have a few minor gemstones and some fine marble... Not exactly the the iron fortress of Kuletilid, or the gold mines of lower Dumatastesh.
But Imuth is determined... He seems quite assured that this particular mountain is the one that will make him famous, ranking his name along with the great adventurers of the past...
...and perhaps he's right.
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~DFMA Entry~Save*Phew*, finished. Barbarossa, it's now up to you to sort out this crazy mess. Good luck, and lose well. We're all counting on you.
Cheers.