Dear Gamo Kirostuc Ameicesi Risas,
You are one of our best warriors it seems, with twenty four notable kills under your belt. You are also in charge of looking after the funds and stocks.
You just went into a mood and claimed a clothiers shop. You bought with you
Arachna Silk cloth
Rough Smoky Quartzes - two
Moss Agates
Bronze bars
Mudstone blocks
What in the world do you intend to make at a clothiers shop with all of that!? Mud stone blocks!? Bronze bars!?
I can't wait to see what you come up with, but I am somewhat concerned about your apparent lack of knowledge in the Physics department.
Intrigued,
The Overlord.
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Dear Gamo,
A SOCK!? A fucking sock!?
Right:
The arachna silk is great, you've got that down.
Encrusting it with Moss agate and mudstone seems very counter productive. Who is going to feel comfortable wearing this?
The hanging rings of bronze and smoky quartz - IT'S A SOCK. IT DOESN'T NEED HANGING RINGS! IT'S NOT HANGING!
'On the sock is an image of Glumprong' - who, or what, the hell is Glumprong!?
I do however like the fact that you have taken the opportunity to reference one of our earlier artefacts, even if it is that goddamned iron fishbarrel that all the engravers are so rabidly adoring of, and so engrave one in every ten pictures of the same damned barrel, never mind the fact that there are now four other artefacts in the fortress they can lust after.
I think we need to go back to school on this one. I don't know how you wear socks, but I have the suspicion that you're doing it wrong.
Seriously amused,
Your Overlord.