Without having goblins attack or screwing around with the hellbunker, it's been a fairly quiet year in Deathgate so far. Now that I've said that, the volcano will probably erupt or hell will spawn creatures capable of destroying walls or some similarly impossible nonsense.
15th Galena: Human Caravan arrived. Naturally, I immediately summoned a chunk of our wealth of trade goods to the Depot. Even more naturally, only a few dwarves volunteered to actually haul goods. It's enough to make a dwarf weep.
26th Galena: Trading still hasn't happened. I appointed one of the Militia Captain's to the broker position,
purely as a figurehead position, but he was nice enough to draw up an estimate of the fort's material wealth. No wonder
no dwarf wants to come here: We don't export nearly enough!
20th Limestone: Looks like I can't do anything about it for now: The humans left before I could get a dwarf into the
Depot to trade. As a sidenote, the arena is almost complete. I'll need to double check that the goblins aren't armed,
but once that's dealt with, we can get down to a good old fashioned dwarven training session. We have 3 dwarves who
are neither recruits or marksdwarves, and that's unacceptable. We need beards capable of holding a line!
Requested Dorf reports: Tryrar's feet are blistered, but he's content.
The Mad Fool's feet are also blistered, but he's ecstatic.
Baelor's feet are blistered, but he's alive and training. SLOWLY. He's still a recruit.