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Toady defined tile size for when he worked on projectile physics, last I heard it was 2*2*3 meters.

As for the rest, it's all sort of planned to be worked on at some point. Multi-tile creatures is a planned feature and I also think changing tiles to not be able to hold infitite amounts is planned too :>

This, so much. tiles are currently hacky placeholders for when Toady can figure out how to make them better. He's starting now, with multi-tile trees.

So, wood could be something like:
--Thick logs (great for blocks and carpentry, mostly comes from trunks)
--Logs (can be used for carpentry, comes from more slender trunks and thicker branches)
--Branches (can be used for woodcrafting, comes from branches)
--Twigs (can be used for ash and kitchen-fires and such, comes from twigs)
--Leaves (can be improvised into cloth or burnt to ash, obvious)

I don't want a mobile preview, Mr. Mediafire, I want something that doesn't look like HTML code.
Are you supposed to not be able to download it or...do I just not get Mediafire?

Jump, kick Darwuf into a wall!

T...Turns now?
Darwuf has no clue what to do, but he'll toughen his body and fortify his mind, and take Donuts' kick. Something like that won't faze a DWARF!

[3, 2] Urist kicks Darwuf down. The latter, who foolishly tried to just fortify himself, finds himself on the ground, fortified but dazed.

Fall back and fire multiple arrows into Ger's stomach.

"DIE YER PURK COURLERD FILTH!" Ger charges and slashes at the percieved goblin's head (I'm still missing an arm right? =P)

(Ayup, no regeneration for humans!)
[4] Lucius fires some arrow at Ger, who [1] manages to get his blade firmly stuck in a tree while charging the elf. The only tree within a quarter-mile...not only is the sword stuck in the tree, you have some arrows in you, [6] which you can completely ignore. Less ignorable is Lucius's rage, which will give him a +1 to rolls next turn.

The four watch...

>Convince GLaDOS that lich would make good experimental subject
>Don't die due to neurotoxin
>Help any women with portal guns I see.

Start dancing on the ceiling.

You try dancing. Pretty much all the dancing you know comes from watching others dance and a ballroom class your mother made you take when you were young, so unless you get a partner and some ginkgo bilboa you're not doing so great.

Let's say...7 proto-farmers.

"Alright. I'll be in the first apartment on the right. Knock if you're coming in." Lonnie took the Light and draped him over his shoulder, but he was far from being light. He turned and opened the door to the sixth floor and walked into the hallway. The carpet between apartments looked fairly cheap, almost as if it just hadn't been refurbished since The Shadow bought the building. He walked up to the first door on the right, just like the Shadow said. The door was unlocked.

The apartment wasn't in the greatest condition, but it was clean. Lonnie walked into the kitchen and span a chair with his legs. He eased weight that was The Light off his shoulder and into the simple black metal chair. Lonnie removed the roll of duct tape from his wrist and started to pull at the tape. It made a rippling sound as the adhesive neatly pulled itself from the roll and onto the chair. After several times around the Light's arms and torso he moved onto the legs, giving a few layers to each leg before applying some to his hands to stick them to the chair leg, just in case.

Lonnie removed his coat, sprawling it out on the couch. It seemed quiet enough to start.

((I'm sending the interrogation through a PM.))

Interrogation received. Questions answered.

Richard sits down and reads a book on English folklore, hoping to gain new manifestations, while sipping Earl Grey.

You read about the Black Dog, an apparition in the shape of a big dog, associated with death, thunderstorms, and crossroads. If you cared to try your luck, you could try summoning that, but you're not sure how successful you'd be.