I built a floor, after some dwarves went there to get the bodies. But anyway, last post! (and my fps was hitting around 12 to 16 for the entire thing)
Well... Nothing doing really. Another siege... over really quickly. Suspended construction on the complex to build me a tomb. I built it out of IRON. Iron is the new. People don’t want expense. They want RARITY. Which is why I built mine out of iron. I mean... I am just a hobo.
And back to the tomb complex.
Almost done – Yeah, that’s all I was really planning for it.
I had to move two statues, so that my dwarves had access. I did it very... very subtly and quietly. Hopefully nobody... Aquizzar... won’t notice.
Well... I’m done. I’ve managed to create a wall around the tomb,
some road walls, and a crossroad house, and finally, A stone dump and stonemasons area for Coloured Blocks.
Also, just in case the happy creator wants a look at the (old) tower, I made a sketch.
Now just to take care of my final order of business...
Ok. I’m freaking out! You see – I replaced his bathwater with rum, hoping that he’d absorb enough alcohol through his skin to get him hopelessly drunk, instead of the normal state of slightly drunk. I swear I didn’t know he liked candles in the bath! Who the hell does that anyway?
But anyway, the resulting explosion knocked him through the wall... and the next. All I really had to do was put the RULR tag on his body, and make sure that nobody picked up any of his !!clothes!!. Can’t trust dwarves nowdays. But now... it’s time for me to get the hell out of here. I was never suited to rule anything but a happy household, and was never suited to be master of anything but hauling. I’m a good hauler.
(crappy lead off, but it was the only thing I could think of that ties off nicely, and allows for the next person to make their own entry idea)
Anyway, I trust one o’ yas to finish my floor at least for me, in the tomb complex that is.