1 Obsidian:
It seems like half the people here do nothing but move stuff around all day. Sounds like I need to start assigning jobs. Or
perhaps I should do some population control....
5 Granite:
I'd heard of people having strange dreams in this place. Dreams that demand blood for the Blood God. Last night I had a vision.
A sacrifice must be made to ensure that everything goes smoothly. Two numbers came to my head... 39... 13... I know what must
be done.
6 Granite:
I've taken a census of our members and carved their names in rune-order. The 13th and 39th are chosen: Tholtig Sazirbisek,
guard, and Obok Otungathel, a potter. They shall purify our fortress!
18 Granite:
Praise the miners!
Now that we've got magma flowing, metal goods will be flying out of this place. I'm also working on expanding the housing and
farming operations.
Next on the agenda: make some weapons and armor for our soon-to-be-needed military and get those lazy haulers training!
13 Slate:
MIGRANTS!
Mechanic, Clothier, Woodcrafter/Guard, Glazer/Thresher, Hammerdorf, Bonecarver, Speardwarf, Wrestler, Engineer, Carpenter,
Metaleverything, 8 other milirary recruits and 2 children. Quite a few more mouths to feed / make rooms for (puts us up to 71).
In other news, my plans for perpetuating prosperity are nearly complete. Muahahahaha!
24 Slate:
Asmel claimed a craftsdwarf's shop starting talking suspiciously like an elf... we're a little worried.
2 Felsite:
Here's what Asmel came up with:
...I'm not sure what to say.
In other news:
Armok be praised, we have our first sacrifice!
OOC: I took the other guy out of the military and removed all jobs so he would go to the grates - somehow this broke him. I
keep getting spam of "cancels store item in stockpile: drop-off inaccessible." Know hwo to fix this?