@vrga It's part of Ironhand's Graphics Set. It's in the modding forums somewhere.
So, I'm having the same FPS issues as the last couple of people. I'm varying between 6-11 FPS, which means that each month takes a looooooooooong time. Fortunately the weekend is finally here so I can devote more time to running this, but the pace is still slow. One way or another though I intend to bloody well finish this this weekend.
NOTE: Currently imgur is down so I will be replacing the bracketed sections with pics later once the site lets me upload again.
12th Granite
Oh for Armok's sake.
[img of ettin arriving]
I was ready to pull everyone inside and lock up until I knew more about our military's state, but as soon as The Furies heard the news, they were out the door in the blink of an eye.
Meet Teme Rithmabese Thram Rithod, or Teme Motherpetal the Persuasion of Adventuring. And here I thought Ardentdikes was a stupid name. This ettin must be a sissy or something.
He's met by one of Ardentdikes' champions known as the... Animal?:
[img of Ast Othlestdomas]
It takes a while before the rest of the squad arrives, but the outcome never seems to have been in doubt. The "Animal" is rippng the ettin apart. With her teeth. With the rest of the squad's arrival, it just becomes a brutal messy beatdown.
One hell of a way to meet Ardentdikes' finest.
[NOTE: DO NOT EXAMINE THE ETTIN'S CORPSE WITH THE 'K' BUTTON! YOUR GAME WILL CRASH! Please advise for a way to make sure no one accidentally does that in the future.]
22nd Granite
The switches. They got to me. All of them, just sitting there, waiting to be pulled. Worst of all was Point 42.
[img of switch again]
It had the answer! I... I had to pull it.
And nothing happened.
...
I feel kind of cheated.
6th Slate
Work continues on the vast number of jobs left behind by the magical dwarf-girl, slowly shrinking the list and bringing me closer to getting the treecutters I need for my mission. I drafted two more lazy buggers as part time cutters, and it's looking like we're going to finally start cutting these buggers down.
18th Slate
Migrants.
[img of migrants]
One proclaims himself a high master soaper. After being beaten with a chunk of wood, he also admitted that he knew his way around leather. After another beating, he clarified that he didn't mean it the way I thought he had. He can make more socks, which is apparently pretty important here. After conferring with a tailor, he confirmed that wooden socks "were a stupid bloody idea."
15th Felsite
One of our doctors died today.
[img of doctor]
He was doing masonry on one of the new towers and apparently sealed himself off after building a wall where his exit was. Well, that does explain where all the screaming had been coming from when I was outside earlier.