Early SpringEven though I was always a noble of great importance, I never really ordered anything (well other than my royal bedroom, opulent throne room, grand dining room, mausoleum, half a dozen chests and trinkets ect...) but today, I've decided to take things into my own hands today and start getting stuff done for the fortress for once. I personally have a thing for secrecy, so for now I'll just call it
codename:Project Pumpstack
Mid SpringAs of now, all 211 dwarves are at work either hauling useless junk around or by making not so useless junk.
Well, all 211 dwarves except for this one guy... (he's the + sign sitting by the dwarf child)
Libash Bunemkib, more commonly known as Marty the Martyr, is apparently the fort cripple with 3 of his 4 limbs stitched up and no longer usable. He just kind of lounges around looking at engravings and occasionally "trying" to pick up his possessions and of course failing with the lack of any fingers. I originally considered ending his miserable life, but after prompting from a guy called Monkeyfacedprickleback (Armok knows why he chose that name), I decided to keep him, useless as he is.
In other news, MfacePback also keeps bugging me about some of the stone not yet engraved.
Looking at the overzealously smoothed and carved ground outside, I could not understand what he was saying, until he pointed out to me this one tiny little corner at the edge of the fort:
Well darned be you prickleback. Now I'll have to send an engraver outside to do useless chiseling rather than, you know, highly useful hauling duties.
Late SpringGoblin Siege today.
But for some reason I'm not really all that concerned.
I'll just let the gobbos waltz up to the overly trapped fort entrance in their gobliny manners and send the militia to mop up anything else still lingering.
It'll also be a good chance to test out that drowning pit one of the previous overseers built.
edit: I'll get a real update up soon once I finish reading the fort history.