The forgotten beast Arel Momuzrubal has come! An enormous scaly slug. It has thin wings of stretched skin and it appears to be emaciated. It's peach scales are jagged and overlapping. Beware it's poisonous vapours!
Oh crap, close all bulkheads, activate all military, all civilians retreat to the burrows!
the beast creeps towards my cavern entrance, waltzing through my silk collecting zone. Fortunately the call went out in time and my civilians are safe. Unfortunately the door to the cavern tunnel has yet to be placed. The military are rushing to the scene, 7 marksdwarves and 10 steel plate wearing melee dwarves of various armaments.
The dread beast rounds the cavern walls and my brave warriors brace themselves for the coming maelstrom.
The Marksdwarf Tholtic Kosothuthar steps forth, and utters the greatest battle cry in the history of Chamberthrone... "Chill guys, i got this..."
Aiming his trusty (Steel Crossbow) he loads a carefully selected projectile made from one of the recently discovered subterranean fungi. Taking careful aim, he fires.
The flying {=Black-cap bolt=} strikes The Forgotten Beast in the body, bruising the muscle and bruising the brain!
Arel Momuzrubal the scaled slug of peach, goes down to a single bolt to the body.
Tholtic slings his crossbow, lights a cigar, and stomps up the long stairs back to the fort proper for a pint of dwarven ale and some kitten biscuits.
The rest of the military forces of Chamberthrone shuffle their feet uncomfortably, cough once or twice, then mill around the corpse looking a bit dejected.
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