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"Blood and Scrumpets, Thunderbeard?"
"First thing that came in mind, Sarvesh."
"So, what the hell are scrumpets?"
"Biscotti."
"Those are called crumpets, Thunderbeard."
"Oh. Oooh. Mine still sounds better."
"So anyway, the goblins, they left us with a nice load of iron armor. That'll be very useful."
"You better with bronze! Stronger!"
"But iron can be smelted into Steel, Thunderbeard."
"Right."
"So about goblins..."
"We got lucky. It was only a small ambush, and they were pretty much untrained. Its no wonder I've slaughtered them."

"Whats the worst case scenario?"
"Being unprepared. They will come back, with more goblins. Stronger goblins. Better goblins. And marksmans. We need a stronger military."
"If I put you in charge of the military..."
"Am I not already?"
"Let me finish."
"I want you to select and train fellow dwarves in the way of arms. Then appoint captains from the best of them, so they get their own squads. I want to see squads of axedwarves, hammerdwarves and crossbowdwarves at the very least. Can you handle it?"
"I was born for this! Well, beside slaughtering gobbos!"
"And don't let those charge headfirst into battle like Axebane did!"
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"Dumat! Oh Doc! Can I talk to you for a minute?"
"Sure Boss. What is it?"
"Its about Olon Diehorribly. Why is he walking? He should be resting."
"Naaaah. I sutured all his wounds and gave him herbs. He should be fine."
"His skull, hand and rib are smashed apart!"
"Relax man! He'll be fine!"
((So our Doc is a weedhead. Great.))
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"Hey Boss! Look Boss! I made an artifact!"
"Its a ... wooden amulet."

"Yuuup! Sure is! Isn't it awesome?! It menace with spikes of larch!"
"Okay.. I guess. Get back to work."
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"So Listast, did you engrave the crypt yet."
"Yep. And look what I engraved. Solon getting crushed. Right by his coffin."

"Thats exactly what the crypt needed, honey. Good work."

Allright then. Version 1.0.7 going up.

-Fixed typos on Inorganic_Underdark. Old version still works because both lines had the typo.
-Moved Mithril to its own raw. Fixed Mithril, added Raw Mithril, should propelly spawn now. Doubled spawn rate. (2%).

If anyone wanna create something new for 1.1.0, now is the time. I'm gonna start working on the myconids now that we have more shrooms in the pack.

Edit: Oops. Forgot the reaction raws.
http://dffd.wimbli.com/file.php?id=2437
Its up now. This time you need to generate a new world for these changes to apply.
I'm just gonna copy my current game so I can keep testing new stuff.

Fixed typo for future releases.

Stuff I changed into the default raws.

I guess Mithril could be moved into its own file.

Do want.
Building it should use architecture.

Hmm, I see 3 of Sarvesh's tarrasques up near the top.  All are associated with Death, two are also associated with Chaos, but one is associated with Cheese.

Cheese? Seriously? ... Now I gotta add Tarrasque Milk and Cheese. @_@
I guess we can't limit them to one per world. =/

Hey guys, I've played two full years and saw no interaction with the underground race. I think its due to LAYER_LINKED, wich makes them behave like the animalmens. Yea, they're around, but they're not exactly building anything, nor will they send caravans.
We need someone to test it without layer_linked. If that doesn't help, then its hard-coded.

*THWACK!*
"AAAAAAAAAAAAIE!"
"Hahaha!"
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"Sarvesh, two more goblins snatcher got caught in our traps."
"Again? How many do we have now?"
"Five. One was chased away by Tikot, apparently it got past our traps."
"Where is it now?"
"Fell into a cage trap on its way back."
"Allright, lets go reload them traps then."
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"Hey Tikot... do you see what I'm seeing?"
"You mean Rakust gathering wood?"
"No. I mean those goblins in the distance. Looks like an ambush coming."
"I don't see... oh wait there they are. Run Rakust! Run!"
"I'mma go fetch Thunderbeard. This is going to be great."
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They were five macesman, one lasher. They had hoped to find and kill a hapless civilian wandering in the woods above.
What they found was one charging axedwarf, wearing a silver breastplate and missing a hand, murder in his eyes.
They didn't run. Why would they? They were six against one, wearing iron against a single dwarf. Missing a hand.
They couldn't run. He was too fast. He ran with the speed of a jaguar, down in the snowy hills that hid his home.
They did scream, when the lasher was killed, taken down in a swift blow.
They saw their death, and knew nothing they could do would save them.
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"Raaaaaah! Blood and scrumpets for Armok!!!"
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAaIIIIE!!"

"Gentledwarves!" Sarvesh raised his mug. The crowd suddently stopped chattering, their leader was about to speak -

"Tonight mark our second winter living in these caverns, surviving against all adversity. Tonight, we celebrate, for justice is about to be delivered. A fel beast, under the name of Inethaser, has murdered two of our kind the first summer. His pack was taken down, but the beast still lives."
Mumurs fills the room and the two childrens hid behind their parents.
"No more, says I. It swims under the west spamp, hiding under the waves, out of reach of our military's wrath. For years it hid, and done such despite not being an aquatic creature. But we have prepared a righteous hammer, from wich the dwarven gods will struck it down, for the glory of Deephome!"

"Now turn your gazes to the west, as Inethaser gets struck down once and for all."
"Tikot, pull the lever please!"

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The earth rumbled. The ceiling fell down. Crashed down, into the swamp. Waves swerled into the shore. The Rutherer was no more.
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"Did we get him?"
"Sir?"
"The Rutherer..."
"Yes sir. Squashed him good. No bones or anything left. Its dead for good."
"Good."