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« on: July 26, 2014, 02:18:37 pm »
So, my fort currently has 2 children and one insane, ecstatic master weaponsmith wandering the miasmatic, corpse filled halls. Oh, how the mighty have fallen. How did this come to pass?
A werehorse attacks my fort. The well armed militia respond and kill it, but in the process, one fragile marksdwarf, an administrator by trade, is injure. The militia is sent to quarantine for a month. The injured dwarf goes to the hospital, setup without doors near the main body of the fort. Several days, later the administrator transforms while in his bed. He is unable to escape (I assume strapped down), but a innocent ranger comes near to drop of some linens, and has his throat bitten out. Chaos reigns. Now healed, the marksdwarf escapes his bed and begins to attack other members of the fort. The military is sent to kill him. Oh, they do! But it is too late - many in the military, already depressed due to the long patrol time bug, go berzerk, crushing pets and children.
The mayor goes insane and kills a nearby child. Then, as bodies pile up and blood runs, he takes over a woodworkers shop. As he does so, a forgotten beast attack. What remains of the military makes short work of it. The mayor reveals his creation: an artifact bone coffin!
God, I love this game. Losing is indeed !FUN! I plan to keep on with this fortress, and try to rebuild. I mean, there is an artifact steel shortsword waiting for a dwarf dwarfly enough to reclaim it. I see it as sticking out of an anvil somewhere in the dark, waiting for the chosendorf.
Temujin