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DF Community Games & Stories / Foundation of Arôlumum
« on: May 29, 2011, 02:22:33 pm »
This is my first community fortress. Comments and suggestions welcome.
This will be a (mostly) first-persondungeon fortress from the perspective of the expedition leader: 'Doc' igammorul.
Doctor's Notes of 1 Granite 251
Blast those miners! They took one look at the maps from cartographer's guild, took them and ran off yelling incoherently about something (probably rock related, but I could swear I heard them mention cat biscuits at some point). Normally, I would applaud such initiative amongst my staff, but then they lost those very same maps somewhere along the line. Thankfully, we've already arrived at our new home, so we don't need them to find the place (Knowing our dwarfish sense of direction, we'd end up in the frozen south with a broken wagon or something), but I wanted them framed for my office. Cat biscuits indeed.
While they're running off digging holes in the volcano, I've got the rest of us unloading the wagon in front of what will become the entrance to Arôlumum, the place under the dark! I've checked with the wagon's bill of lading, everything's accounted for:


I just love turtle!
To replace those maps I wanted for my office, I drew a quick sketch of my team, the Post of Tundras, founding Arôlumum:

Current Fortress Stats

This will be a (mostly) first-person
Doctor's Notes of 1 Granite 251
Blast those miners! They took one look at the maps from cartographer's guild, took them and ran off yelling incoherently about something (probably rock related, but I could swear I heard them mention cat biscuits at some point). Normally, I would applaud such initiative amongst my staff, but then they lost those very same maps somewhere along the line. Thankfully, we've already arrived at our new home, so we don't need them to find the place (Knowing our dwarfish sense of direction, we'd end up in the frozen south with a broken wagon or something), but I wanted them framed for my office. Cat biscuits indeed.
While they're running off digging holes in the volcano, I've got the rest of us unloading the wagon in front of what will become the entrance to Arôlumum, the place under the dark! I've checked with the wagon's bill of lading, everything's accounted for:


I just love turtle!
To replace those maps I wanted for my office, I drew a quick sketch of my team, the Post of Tundras, founding Arôlumum:

Current Fortress Stats
