UPDATE!!!:
Traveling was hard work, especially when the king gives you a drunken order to head to a random volcano in the deep south. But, it was the king, so his order must be obeyed. He also selected 7 people at random, so it didn't look good from the start.
It just went downhill from there.
Someone, forgot to bring enough food, and instead brought 4 blocks of pitchblende.
Upon Arriving:
Gaxkang: We should start over on that plateau, overlooking the brook. There are plenty of trees an plants.
Broccoli: No, we build over in the rock by the brook. Every dwarf knows that rock is the best, only sissy humans live outside.
Melkorp: No, we dig in the dirt over there, we need it for the farms.
Broccoli: Real dwarves irragate.
Pedro: Real dwarves live where ever they want.
Captain Brunch: Why don't we just build our own houses? And go our seperate ways?
Everyone: Fine! Didn't need you guys anyway.
Burrow 1 (Mr. Potato and Sheb):
Mr. Potato: Hey Sheb, I heard that your a good smith, want to work together?
Sheb: Sure, your digging right?
Mr. Potato: Yeah, it's insane to stay in the sun.
Burrow 2 (Gaxkang):
Screw all those guys, the real way to go is Milk!
Come on betsy, we're heading for the hills!
Its hard work building a house, but now its down.
I'll build you a nice cage and....
Nooooo, don't run away! Come back Betsy! Don't go after that bull! I'll butcher him myself!
Burrow 3 (Pedro):
The right way to go is with wardogs. Come along lill' doggies.
I'll start with a nice house.
Burrow 4 (Melkorp & Captain Brunch):
Hey Melkorp, could you let me hang out with you? I'll order your records.
Kay, just don't get in my way; I'll be digging some farms.
Burrow Five (Broccoli):
The real way is to build a fortress! No stupid would, all rock!
Let's rock!
Here's the map:
http://mkv25.net/dfma/map-8538-grizzlysilvers-communityI have 8 more dwarves so if anyone wants to join, let me know before tomorrow morning.