Interestingly, the “wild” titanic slime does not attack anyone. I suppose it still feels something for us.
Both the ghostly zominxac and the ghostly markscreeper are hanging around the cistern area. There is also a grasshopperperspn couple on the higher ground to the south.
On the 27th of Felsite, a request for buckets goes out. This is, in part, because of a wounded creeper--one with missing teeth (the lower teeth in the right and front) and a torn left rear leg. I order five buckets, three crutches, and two splints to be made, as well as for the medic to be restricted to the hospital until basic treatment of the patient has commenced. Mestthos, the medic, seems to be sulking.
And so ends spring.
Here is our old courtyard. Not much to see, except for some blood, scattered bolts, and the new wood stockpile, kept mostly empty by the wood chute.
This is the floor with bedrooms, workshops, and to the northwest, the new food stockpile! You can also see the patient and the sulking doctor. Towards the south, next to the jeweler’s workshop, is the diamond refinery I built. I suppose I should refine some gems there at some point, no?
Sadly, aside from a random potash maker creating a legendary crown which will ensure our fortress is remembered for generations to come and the giant kea attack, nothing interesting happened yet.
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Sorry for the short update, but I haven't been able to get much DFing done today and I was at the end of a season.