I keep finding myself lurking this forum, so I thought I'd join up. I'm pretty new to Dwarf Fortress - downloaded 40d a couple months ago and am still on my first fortress, Roughshield.
I thought that my first post on the forums ought to be some sort of contribution, even though this story is not nearly so epic as most others that come from DF. Hope it's enjoyable anyway.-------
Aban Thadducim ran as fast as she could, cradling her mangled arm and cursing the band of goblins behind. They were still a ways back, nearly out of eyeshot... but they were closing fast.
They had come on the heels of another goblin ambush, striking the hapless dwarves of Roughshield while they eagerly looted a decimated caravan. Two civilians had been felled before Aban, a member of the Guard, threw herself into the fray. She had done a respectable amount of damage before a goblin finally caught a hold of her weapon arm and nearly destroyed it. There was no other choice but to run.
But now the initial surge of adrenaline was past, and Aban was slowing. Just as she came within sight of the fortress' main doors, the goblins caught up to her at last. Their leader knocked her flat with a heavy blow. Chuckling eerily, the invaders surrounded the dwarf. All she had the strength left to do was raise herself up on one arm and glare defiantly around the circle. She barked a stream of curses, but these were cut short as a goblin grabbed her by the neck. The beating began. Aban endured the ferocious blows at first, but at last she began to slip into unconsiousness.
She was only dimly aware of the cry that went up among the goblins. Thundering into the fray was Roughshield's captain of the guard, Kogan "Donatella" Tosid - another female dwarf like Aban. With a roar she defended her fellow guard, dual shortswords (one obsidian, one steel) slicing through goblins as if they weren't even there. Shed limbs flew everywhere, streaking both Kogan and the ailing Aban with goblin blood.
As soon as it had begun, the final battle was over. No goblin had even time to turn away from Kogan's deadly blades. Gently the captain picked up her charge's broken body and began to carry her to the barracks to rest. But as heroic as her rescue had been, it had been just a few minutes too late. Aban faded into oblivion before they'd even crossed the fortress threshold. Vengeance, however, was already served.
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And here was a quick doodle done shortly after this happened. It's terribly rough, but the energy of the goblin slaughter is about right. This was also before I noticed/remembered that I'd assigned the lady two swords, haha.