The life of Mitchewawa, Ruler of Deathgate
Chapter 6: Wishing you years of mental illness, signed Mitch.
I believe I have spent too much time in a concussed state. I feel like it's been a week, yet it hasn't even progressed a day. Oh well, here's the plan!
Note: Since the beginning of construction, I have changed the layout of the front bridge.Repeating upright spike traps; the type demons can't simply step over (unlike weapon traps). Perhaps they dodge into the bottomless pit?
1st Hematite:Construction continues...
...and the last of the ghosts has been put to rest. Well, there is this one who refuses to be engraved; a macedwarf I believe to have come from the caravan. Fuck you 'Rith Cattensomething'
Someone tried to mess with me but I fucked his shit up.
16th Hematite:15 days have passed and construction is nearly done! The walls, anyway. Oh, and we have a murder mystery!
This dog was last seen in hell, with the blood of two dwarves trailing behind it. A full investigation is underway to see if this dog was the murderer or just in the wrong place at the wrong time.
25th Hematite:A new lead on the murder case!
There is blood all over this bedroom, plus a whole bunch of rock. Is it symbolism? Was he beaten to death with 20 diorites?
Two dwarves of the military have sworn an oath to some sort of higher power, a god of war. They've taken up new names. Good for them.
But before I show their names, I have a special news report!Dear Previous Overseers
What the holy fuck?
Wishing you years of mental illness, signed Mitch.5th Malachite:I got around to finding out more about Velard and Eldes, swordsmen with the either wacky or foriegn-and-untrustworthy professions of 'Cheese Bonanza' (I would've gone with 'Banana Bonanza') and 'Samurai' (some sort of elf word I think).
Velard seems to like flings and gloomy-trolls for their macabre ways. She is a competent swordslady.
Eldes is
one old motherfucker. I have to commend him on surviving military service for that long. I also have to ridicule his mere competent level of swordsmanship after all these years, though I have to suspect that has to do more with the overseer's administration then Eldes's laziness.
Construction of the front is complete. I just have to install traps and set up the archer's post the floor above it and I've finished the defence part of my architectural plan. On a side note I knocked a hole in my new room for garbage disposal, and now everyone is using my room as their trash-hole. Oh well, I'm popular now.