From the Journal of Morul Rigothimesh, Knifemurders Overseer. The 1st of Hematite, 106Spring this first new year was a wonderful time for Knifemurders. We gathered most of the old supplies and put them back indoors, where they'll be safe. We didn't have a chance to restart any of our industries yet, since most of our time was spent foraging in the blasted forest for our old supplies, but we have enough food and drink to last us until we can start work again. In terms of infrastructure, this was a slow month. But that is not what I am excited about! What excites me is the coming slaughter. My Plan has worked perfectly!
In the early days of Spring, I noticed increased badger activity. Where as in the past, only one group of badgers conga danced by (As Bojangles beautifully put it), this year we had two separate conga lines traveling the forest at the same time. It's almost as if they knew what we were planning... Indeed, as my little hiatus left some of the passes unremoved, the badgers cunningly avoided my traps. And then, one morning...
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ImageShack.usWe found one of those Orc-sucking bastards caught in our trap! We celebrated well into that night, as the first blow against the Badger Menace was struck. Soon, we knew, we will have our vengeance!
But the badgers were determined to strike back. One day, the local farmer was gathering wild plants when a badger conga line surrounded him!
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ImageShack.usLuckily for him, Bojangles was nearby, on his way to dig a ditch which would channel the bastards right into our waiting traps. Bojangles may be an annoying bastard, but he sure knows how to swing a pick, be he mining for gold or for brains.
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ImageShack.usIn the last few weeks of Spring, I cracked the trapping project up a notch or twelve. By the time we were done, the area in front of Knifemurders was no longer a forest so much as a dirty mess of trenches, water, and cage traps.
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ImageShack.usAlthough we eventually ran out of cages to load the traps with, we managed to catch a nice conga line of badgers. The perfect revenge, of course, will require a breeding herd, and I believe we are almost there. On the 25th of Sandstone, however, one of the badgers will die before the coffin of Alath Ragzon.
Praise be to Bojangles, who has struck down a fearsome Badger and turned the Tide of Conga!