Scaldedabbeys Year 3, Winter ReportMoonstone, Early WinterI held a meeting with the DTA liason and he brought great news. We are now a county and I've been promoted to count! We then finished discussing trading matters and before he left I asked when will the booze and wood shortages end. He said Hammermoths has made great progress this year, but they still cannot match Scaldedabbeys' wealth. We might get wood or we might get booze. Who knows? Its very random how all this works out. I ordered a squad to escort him on the road we built, but he decided to trek over the hills instead and disappeared into the wilderness.
Maybe we could get lucky and at least get a supply of booze coming from Hammermoths. We can live without wood I thought, but then Molly Anvil went insane and took over the magma forge. She wouldn't talk to anyone. She grabbed some steel bars and some cloth, but then just huddled in the corner of the workshop drawing pictures of forests with the dust on the floor. Dammit she needs wood!
We don't have a single log in the fort and we clear cut all the usable trees in the jungle last year. The only chance is if I can fix our economy to match Hammermoths', guaranteeing we get wood next year. Drastic actions must be taken. I just hope she can hold out long enough.
The others will hate me for this but I'm the count now and they have no choice. We will no longer eat like kings and only eat rat weeds and prickle berries, the trash crops, ugh. I shut down our robe and metal industries and ordered everyone to start hauling stone. The fort will not produce a single thing of value this winter. We will haul all the stone in the fort instead. If we run out of stone to haul we will construct walls. Then tear them down. Then build them up again. Over and over. I will haul stone as well. Maybe the hard work will calm my worries. Damn I need a drink.
haul stones fools
Opal, Mid WinterShe only lasted a month and a half before going mad. I could here her shrieks of rage and blood lust coming from the depths below. As well as the screams of terror and panic coming from those in her way. I had to order the militia to action. They marched down the spiral staircase, shoved their way past the fleeing crowd of dwarves, and put her down before she could hurt anyone. Damn I need a drink.
Goblin army came. Told militia to go kill them or something. I don't care. Busy hauling stone.
Obsidian, Late WinterAll work and no beer make Johnny a dull boy...
All work and no beer make Johnny a dull boy...
All work and no beer make Johnny a dull boy...
All work and no beer make Johnny a dull boy...
All work and no beer make Johnny a dull boy...
All work and no beer make Johnny a dull boy...
All work and no beer make Johnny a dull boy...
All work and no beer make Johnny a dull boy...
All work and no beer make Johnny a dull boy...
All work and no beer make Johnny a dull boy...
All work and no beer make Johnny a dull boy...
All work and no beer make Johnny a dull boy...
All work and no beer make Johnny a dull boy...
All work and no beer make Johnny a dull boy...
All work and no beer make Johnny a dull boy...
All work and no beer make Johnny a dull boy...
All work and no beer make Johnny a dull boy...
All work and no beer make Johnny a dull boy...
All work and no beer make Johnny a dull boy...
All work and no beer make Johnny a dull boy...
All work and no beer make Johnny a dull boy...
All work and no beer make Johnny a dull boy...
All work and no beer make Johnny a dull boy...
All work and no beer make Johnny a dull boy...
All work and no beer make Johnny a dull boy...
All work and no beer make Johnny a dull boy...
All work and no beer make Johnny a dull boy...
All work and no beer make Johnny a dull boy...
All work and no beer make Johnny a dull boy...
All work and no beer make Johnny a dull boy...
All work and no beer make Johnny a dull boy...
Must have green glass...
End-of-season report
Wealth: 708,891
Siege: No
Mandates: Make crutches (1/1), Make green glass items (2/2)
Population: 85
Deaths: 2 non factors
Borders: Trade Depot accessible.