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DF Community Games & Stories / Re: Deathgate - Götterdämmerung (Succession Game)
« on: September 22, 2012, 03:02:43 pm »
[Sorry for the lack of updates. I've finally got some time today so I'll finish up the year and post it tonight.]
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[Oh look, here it is. More to come. I just thought this was a good place to break the narrative.]
Excerpts from the Journal of Irony II Fikodavuz
Deathgate, Last Stronghold of the Basement of Murders
Year 779
Part 3: The Widening Gyre
24 Granite
Another dwarf, this time Mitchewawa, our head carpenter, has taken to bed complaining of dizziness. That makes 8 adults in the hospital, and more children, as well as one dwarf who should be in the hospital but continues to work sans arm. Myself and 3 others have been tasked to assist the Mad Fool and his assistant NRDL to prevent any more dwarves dying of neglect the way Zulban did. The mayor has reluctantly allowed me to delay my aqueduct project until this crisis has passed.
1 Slate [The ink on this page is oddly smeared, as though splattered with a colourless liquid long after it had dried.]
Doren Erithiden has entered adulthood. I immediately added him to the hospital crew, to allow me to attend to my other duties as mayor's assistant. He is a fine example of Deathgate's youth, despite the trauma of his childhood, and I foresee a bright future for him.
5 Slate
The crafters have been requesting additional storerooms. After consulting with a recovering Mitchewawa and several of the masons, I have set the miners to excavating a new storeroom beneath the craft halls.
16 Slate
Despite the loss of his arm, Tirist has distinguished himself in numerous labours throughout the fort, most recently acquiring a proficiency in carpentry. His determination is an inspiration to me, and I hope to others as well. We gravely require such inspiration in these trying times.
27 Slate
I... I've dreaded this day for years. I knew it would happen. But I tried to forget. Busied myself with activities, with helping the mayor, feeding the wounded, caring for the geese. But today she was here. In my office.
My mother.
My dead mother.
I couldn't do anything, couldn't say anything, only sit there, shivering, as a form I only dimly remembered half walked, half floated through the room, rustling papers, eyes never leaving mine. Finally she came to rest/stand at my desk. Her mouth moved but no sound came out. She frowned and tried to speak again. Nothing, at least nothing my mortal ears could hear. She continued to stand there I know not how long, then finally turned and left. As she left, I noticed that a strange dark shadow seemed to hover about her feet, just like that afflicting the nameless ghost, but she was not nearly so tormented as he. Of that I am glad. My heart could not have borne more.
I know I will see her again. Strangely, I no longer fear it.
7 Felsite
As a temporary solution to our water problem, one of the older aqueducts has been partially opened to allow water from the highest cavern to slowly trickle down to our level. It does not yet go anywhere from there, but it is at least available should there be an emergency. Some dwarves report seeing movement in the cavern lake near the water intake. Hopefully whatever it is doesn't decide to investigate.
13 Felsite
I took some time today to walk the halls of upper and middle Deathgate. A great many places are walled off or inaccessible, or locked, but I should be able to accomplish what the mayor requested. Curiously, I heard the noise of a cat and geese fighting while passing the old BATTEREY, but could not locate its source. The old fort is quite the maze.
At the urgings of ThatAussieDwarf, I ordered the old BATTEREY dismantled. It serves no purpose in its current state, and the wood and mechanisms will be useful in the construction of the new BATTERY, as well as the axles needed to utilize its power.
Speaking of the new BATTERY, I've given TAD what labour we can spare to continue work on its construction, though it is a tedious and time consuming task, and I suspect I will need that labour on the aqueduct soon enough.
26 Felsite
I am informed that Mosus Zefonrodim, one of the children in the hospital recovering from demon plague, has entered his twelfth year. One more hand will be extremely welcome around the fortress, once he recovers.
Summer is almost upon us, and with the hospital situation under control, the diagrams drawn, and the fortress surveyed, I am ready to begin the mayor's aqueduct project.
27 Felsite
Mother visited again.
SUMMER 779
17 Hematite
Work on the aqueduct is going smoothly. Old overseers' notes revealed an existing passageway leading from the high cavern to an empty room below the hospital, which should be sufficient for the purpose. I've ordered it extended, and all flat areas paved to prevent it from being overgrown the way the previous aqueducts were.
21 Hematite
Tragedy! The ghost has struck again! This time he has mauled young Doren. I'm going to go see him. I may write more later.
23 Hematite
The ghost's attacks are becoming more serious. First he tore off Zulban's leg, then Tirist's arm, now he's come dangerously close to piercing Doren's lung.
Despite the tragedy, there is some good news. Most of the children have recovered from the demon plague, and the number of hospital patients is now down to five--Doren, as well as Krosan and Mitchewawa, and Risen and Ashrir. The last four all have begun blistering on their feet, so they should be up and about again soon. This means I can finally leave healthcare duty to the doctor and his assistants, and free up labour for the aqueduct project.
And one other thing that came up with Doren's injury. There is no plaster available, nor any gypsum from which to make it. If we cannot exorcise this spirit of rage, then we *need* gypsum to care for those he wounds. Lookouts on the temple have seen no sign of goblins for the past month, so we are going to risk opening the fortress to the outside world come autumn, in the hopes that maybe, just maybe, some dwarves from the outer lands will remember us and bring a caravan to the last mountainhome.
17 Malachite
It took knocking down several walls and convincing NCommander to give up the keys to the last few doors, but we were finally able to access the bridge levers. Since there has still been no sign of goblins, I ordered them opened immediately, knowing how long it would take a dwarf from lower deathgate to reach it.
We also rebuilt the old trade depot in case our hopes did not prove unfounded.
25 Malachite
At long last Mitchewawa made his way to the lever
and pulled
and the mighty bridge shielding Deathgate from the surface world
slammed down for the first time in over a year.
A few trolls milled around outside, but without any goblins to direct them they showed no interest in our newly exposed interior. All the same, NCommander's squad redoubled their training efforts.
17 Galena
Blast! A caravan arrived alright, but not a dwarven one. Ah well. Those filthy, demon-worshipping heathens will have to walk past the trolls to reach us, so either way one problem will be solved today.
19 Galena
Kol Kalantulon has been taken by a mood!
This could be good... or very bad... or very meh.
22 Galena
Kol, the moody dwarf, has claimed mechanics workshop and immediately set about gathering materials. Very good it is, especially since our last mechanic died of neglect, and our new trainee isn't even proficient yet.
23 Galena
The Depot is open for business. Too bad it doesn't double as a drowning chamber. She won't be very happy about this.
AUTUMN 779
14 Limestone
Kol has assembled his materials and begun his construction.
17 Limestone
I am informed that Marksdwarf training is going well, though NCommander mentioned something about needing to reorganize. Krosan especially has distinguished himself.
And Kol has completed his masterwork: A diorite mechanism.
22 Limestone
Finally those foul humans have embarked. Now to cleanse the depot in case our brethren show up.
[Undated entry. Dark smears. Blood?]
Oh no. Oh no, oh no, oh no no no no.
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[Oh look, here it is. More to come. I just thought this was a good place to break the narrative.]
Excerpts from the Journal of Irony II Fikodavuz
Deathgate, Last Stronghold of the Basement of Murders
Year 779
Part 3: The Widening Gyre
24 Granite
Another dwarf, this time Mitchewawa, our head carpenter, has taken to bed complaining of dizziness. That makes 8 adults in the hospital, and more children, as well as one dwarf who should be in the hospital but continues to work sans arm. Myself and 3 others have been tasked to assist the Mad Fool and his assistant NRDL to prevent any more dwarves dying of neglect the way Zulban did. The mayor has reluctantly allowed me to delay my aqueduct project until this crisis has passed.
1 Slate [The ink on this page is oddly smeared, as though splattered with a colourless liquid long after it had dried.]
Doren Erithiden has entered adulthood. I immediately added him to the hospital crew, to allow me to attend to my other duties as mayor's assistant. He is a fine example of Deathgate's youth, despite the trauma of his childhood, and I foresee a bright future for him.
5 Slate
The crafters have been requesting additional storerooms. After consulting with a recovering Mitchewawa and several of the masons, I have set the miners to excavating a new storeroom beneath the craft halls.
16 Slate
Despite the loss of his arm, Tirist has distinguished himself in numerous labours throughout the fort, most recently acquiring a proficiency in carpentry. His determination is an inspiration to me, and I hope to others as well. We gravely require such inspiration in these trying times.
27 Slate
I... I've dreaded this day for years. I knew it would happen. But I tried to forget. Busied myself with activities, with helping the mayor, feeding the wounded, caring for the geese. But today she was here. In my office.
My mother.
My dead mother.
I couldn't do anything, couldn't say anything, only sit there, shivering, as a form I only dimly remembered half walked, half floated through the room, rustling papers, eyes never leaving mine. Finally she came to rest/stand at my desk. Her mouth moved but no sound came out. She frowned and tried to speak again. Nothing, at least nothing my mortal ears could hear. She continued to stand there I know not how long, then finally turned and left. As she left, I noticed that a strange dark shadow seemed to hover about her feet, just like that afflicting the nameless ghost, but she was not nearly so tormented as he. Of that I am glad. My heart could not have borne more.
I know I will see her again. Strangely, I no longer fear it.
7 Felsite
As a temporary solution to our water problem, one of the older aqueducts has been partially opened to allow water from the highest cavern to slowly trickle down to our level. It does not yet go anywhere from there, but it is at least available should there be an emergency. Some dwarves report seeing movement in the cavern lake near the water intake. Hopefully whatever it is doesn't decide to investigate.
13 Felsite
I took some time today to walk the halls of upper and middle Deathgate. A great many places are walled off or inaccessible, or locked, but I should be able to accomplish what the mayor requested. Curiously, I heard the noise of a cat and geese fighting while passing the old BATTEREY, but could not locate its source. The old fort is quite the maze.
At the urgings of ThatAussieDwarf, I ordered the old BATTEREY dismantled. It serves no purpose in its current state, and the wood and mechanisms will be useful in the construction of the new BATTERY, as well as the axles needed to utilize its power.
Speaking of the new BATTERY, I've given TAD what labour we can spare to continue work on its construction, though it is a tedious and time consuming task, and I suspect I will need that labour on the aqueduct soon enough.
26 Felsite
I am informed that Mosus Zefonrodim, one of the children in the hospital recovering from demon plague, has entered his twelfth year. One more hand will be extremely welcome around the fortress, once he recovers.
Summer is almost upon us, and with the hospital situation under control, the diagrams drawn, and the fortress surveyed, I am ready to begin the mayor's aqueduct project.
27 Felsite
Mother visited again.
SUMMER 779
17 Hematite
Work on the aqueduct is going smoothly. Old overseers' notes revealed an existing passageway leading from the high cavern to an empty room below the hospital, which should be sufficient for the purpose. I've ordered it extended, and all flat areas paved to prevent it from being overgrown the way the previous aqueducts were.
21 Hematite
Tragedy! The ghost has struck again! This time he has mauled young Doren. I'm going to go see him. I may write more later.
23 Hematite
The ghost's attacks are becoming more serious. First he tore off Zulban's leg, then Tirist's arm, now he's come dangerously close to piercing Doren's lung.
Despite the tragedy, there is some good news. Most of the children have recovered from the demon plague, and the number of hospital patients is now down to five--Doren, as well as Krosan and Mitchewawa, and Risen and Ashrir. The last four all have begun blistering on their feet, so they should be up and about again soon. This means I can finally leave healthcare duty to the doctor and his assistants, and free up labour for the aqueduct project.
And one other thing that came up with Doren's injury. There is no plaster available, nor any gypsum from which to make it. If we cannot exorcise this spirit of rage, then we *need* gypsum to care for those he wounds. Lookouts on the temple have seen no sign of goblins for the past month, so we are going to risk opening the fortress to the outside world come autumn, in the hopes that maybe, just maybe, some dwarves from the outer lands will remember us and bring a caravan to the last mountainhome.
17 Malachite
It took knocking down several walls and convincing NCommander to give up the keys to the last few doors, but we were finally able to access the bridge levers. Since there has still been no sign of goblins, I ordered them opened immediately, knowing how long it would take a dwarf from lower deathgate to reach it.
We also rebuilt the old trade depot in case our hopes did not prove unfounded.
25 Malachite
At long last Mitchewawa made his way to the lever
and pulled
and the mighty bridge shielding Deathgate from the surface world
slammed down for the first time in over a year.
A few trolls milled around outside, but without any goblins to direct them they showed no interest in our newly exposed interior. All the same, NCommander's squad redoubled their training efforts.
17 Galena
Blast! A caravan arrived alright, but not a dwarven one. Ah well. Those filthy, demon-worshipping heathens will have to walk past the trolls to reach us, so either way one problem will be solved today.
19 Galena
Kol Kalantulon has been taken by a mood!
This could be good... or very bad... or very meh.
22 Galena
Kol, the moody dwarf, has claimed mechanics workshop and immediately set about gathering materials. Very good it is, especially since our last mechanic died of neglect, and our new trainee isn't even proficient yet.
23 Galena
The Depot is open for business. Too bad it doesn't double as a drowning chamber. She won't be very happy about this.
AUTUMN 779
14 Limestone
Kol has assembled his materials and begun his construction.
17 Limestone
I am informed that Marksdwarf training is going well, though NCommander mentioned something about needing to reorganize. Krosan especially has distinguished himself.
And Kol has completed his masterwork: A diorite mechanism.
22 Limestone
Finally those foul humans have embarked. Now to cleanse the depot in case our brethren show up.
[Undated entry. Dark smears. Blood?]
Oh no. Oh no, oh no, oh no no no no.