Ok ukranian you are the 7th dwarf, and replace the 7th dwarf that I was playing. however you are female for consistencies sake, but you getsome free leather armour.\
Migrants will arrive, sillhouette you can bring the anvil in about one season.
Doc searches for medicinal herbs, but without herbalism he cannot tell what does what. He gathers the local variety though and he could always start experimenting and decucing the effects. Later he gains 2 happy thoughts from good weed and good pussy(cat)
Nanothnir (nevyn) Spends a shift gathering seeds and plants from the area. it is a learning process but he gathers 5 days worth of bloated tubers from the swampside, and gathers 13 units of low quality wood from scattered branches and roots in the area during his second shift he learns a thing or two about cutting wood.
Nirur digs 8 squares into the mountain. His great strength helps, chugging gritty swamp water he works his full shift, but his technique is poor and he feels the soreness in his bones.
Ochida Diggs relentlessly digging 24 squares into the mountain and producing 24 rock for the stockpile. He is limited by his fatigue however and the grimy swampwater does not help. Near the end of his work he hits a fragile rock sloppily and showers himself in exploding rock bits, but his experience allows him to shield his eyes from harm.
Eral (Ukranian): In high spirits he goes out with his axe and cuts 26 units of wood of good quality, felling one of the droopy melancholic willows near the swamp. satisfied with his work he returns to camp to recuperate.
The other dwarves remain Idle, huddling for warmth in the wagon and talking amongst themselves about grandiose plans for the fortress.
just before turning in his last bundle of wood, Nanothnir gathers up one last root, but it is stubborn and refuses to come free. Wielding his hatchet he chops the pesky bugger out of the ground, but fatuige from a long day makes him clumsy, and he chops through the root and into his own shin.
Doc's cat jumps off his lap at the sound of an angry grunt of injury. In sight, by the swampside, Nanothnir clutches a wound to his shin and takes a peek or two at it.
Moods
Doc ++ from smoking and pet.
Nanothnir -- from injury and fatuigue
Nirur - from pain and inflamed joints - from bad water
Ochita - from bad water + from being satisfied at work today
Eral + from being satisfied at work today - from fatuigue
EDIT: The corridor and room and basement is completed, although the ramp down is crude and dangerous to cross.
Day 2 approaches...