At this point I would like to take my name away from this fortress.
Good luck and may Armok be with you.
Why? I put in the skills you wanted...
edit: and besides, I ended making you the militia commander...
Here's the first set of journal entries:
8th Granite, 163
We hit the Caverns! Now, to move all our stuff down there...
18th Granite, 163
Valrandir is involved with that farmer that nobody really knew or cared about, but the queen insisted be part of our expedition. I hope they're happy together.
21st Granite 163
And so begins the move into the Caverns! We're moving in the food first.
26th Granite, 163
Grr! Why do I have to drag those smelly animals to the stupid pasture? I'm a scientist, not a farmhand!
11th Slate, 163
Why in the name of Doren Domas Doren am I eating a mushbulb off the Cavern floor? I feel like an idiot... Somebody should have hauled this to the stockpile ages ago...
15th Slate, 163
... Taking animals apart is fun... Making their skin into stuff is fun too...
20th Slate, 163
Teeheehee... Horses are so much fun to pick apart and see what's inside 'em... There's a lotta stuff inside 'em...
5th Felsite, 163
I think I'm gonna be sick... I had to deconstruct the temporary butcher's shop as part of a small move, and when I did, there was this kinda stink explosion. It smelled like something died, and marinated in its vomit for a month in the sun.
28th Felsite, 163
... Why is the symbol for our local government a duck, anyways? I clearly suggested at the meeting that it should have been a fox squirrel. I like fox squirrels. And brass and aventurine and bismuthinite. A fox squirrel made of brass and aventurine and bismuthinite would be the best thing ever. I would call it Urist.
26th Malchite, 163
Test subjects for my gruesome experiments! I mean migrants! Yes, migrants... that's exactly what I meant...
12th Galena, 163
Engravin', engravin', engravin' is so fun! Hmm... Needs work...