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DF Community Games & Stories / Re: A.D.A.B.; The Succession Wars {Game thread}
« on: January 19, 2009, 03:09:31 am »
And done with the first turn as well.
Things went fairly smoothly up until the last bit of winter, then things went nuts... The Events of the year are as follows:
Things went fairly smoothly up until the last bit of winter, then things went nuts... The Events of the year are as follows:
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Spring: Everyone worked on moving everything underground as fast as possible, while the miners got busy on looking for stone only to find an aquifer. Plans were laid out to get through it as soon as possible. Except for a group of grimelings, the wildlife has left us alone out in this accursed swamp.
Early Summer: The plans for getting through the aquifer are working well. RIght now we have our only skilled carpenter churning out every thing required to make pumps in order to clean out an area so we can work on halting the flow of the first level of the aquifer, as our miners quickly found a second layer to it.
Late Summer: The first level has been breached, and thankfully have not seen any more grimelings since the first bunch. The farms just put out there first crop of pig tails, and our weaver goes straight to working on socks for to prepare for the first caravan.
Early Autumn: We have made it down to the stone below! Just before the caravan arrives none the less. While waiting for the stone to dry out before we go any farther, we start tearing down our pumping system, and hauling the few socks we have to trade. Can only get some barrels and seeds for what we have, but it is more than enough to supplement our current stocks.
Late Autumn: The stone has finaly dried out, and is safe to dig through, and we promptly hit some cinnabar, which I order to be made into some statues to place near our stair case down, to commemorate getting through that blasted aquifer.
Early winter: The grimelings came back to plauge us this season, as soon as one was struck down another would take its place, harrassing us on the other side of the camp. They finaly calm back down, but they got 3 of our dogs in the process, and our woodcutter is not happy at all about that. He takes out his frustration on our mechanic, severely hurting him in the proccess.
Late Winter: The grimelings strike again, this time they managed to catch the other farmer out in the open, with no one nearby to help him, he tries to fight them off, but with no success. One of the miners arrives to help moments too late. The grimelings do not seem to be happy about us getting into our beloved stone, as they went crazy shortly after that. I'm gonna resign to simple farming for a while, and let someone else deal with our grimeling menace for now.
Early Summer: The plans for getting through the aquifer are working well. RIght now we have our only skilled carpenter churning out every thing required to make pumps in order to clean out an area so we can work on halting the flow of the first level of the aquifer, as our miners quickly found a second layer to it.
Late Summer: The first level has been breached, and thankfully have not seen any more grimelings since the first bunch. The farms just put out there first crop of pig tails, and our weaver goes straight to working on socks for to prepare for the first caravan.
Early Autumn: We have made it down to the stone below! Just before the caravan arrives none the less. While waiting for the stone to dry out before we go any farther, we start tearing down our pumping system, and hauling the few socks we have to trade. Can only get some barrels and seeds for what we have, but it is more than enough to supplement our current stocks.
Late Autumn: The stone has finaly dried out, and is safe to dig through, and we promptly hit some cinnabar, which I order to be made into some statues to place near our stair case down, to commemorate getting through that blasted aquifer.
Early winter: The grimelings came back to plauge us this season, as soon as one was struck down another would take its place, harrassing us on the other side of the camp. They finaly calm back down, but they got 3 of our dogs in the process, and our woodcutter is not happy at all about that. He takes out his frustration on our mechanic, severely hurting him in the proccess.
Late Winter: The grimelings strike again, this time they managed to catch the other farmer out in the open, with no one nearby to help him, he tries to fight them off, but with no success. One of the miners arrives to help moments too late. The grimelings do not seem to be happy about us getting into our beloved stone, as they went crazy shortly after that. I'm gonna resign to simple farming for a while, and let someone else deal with our grimeling menace for now.

