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« on: July 18, 2014, 06:15:10 pm »
In an old musty tomb, surrounded my skeletons, there is a masterfully crafted elf-skin book. It’s title is “Overlord Accounts”.
Ahhh, after such a long journey, it’s good to see more of my kind again. But I am getting ahead of myself. I am Max, A proud Dwarf, and the new overlord supervisor of Vabokotad. The quarters here are great, most forts that I have seen have dwarves in 1x4 tubes, and we even have cabinets and chests. I personally believe such luxuries are to be done after a proper industry and military is set up, in order to avoid unnecessary complications.
In the future, we may want to seal the merchants away from the rest of the fort, for their own safety, in case some hippies elves arrive. As such, I have put a bridge between the trade depot and the stairway.
I deciced to look at the stocks, to see how much food we had. I was not impressed. We had some meals, but very few meat/fish/plants.
We are almost out to food! I also decided that larger farms were needed, in order to produce excess amounts of said food. Plump Helms for Everyone!
The book trails off here. It looks like some kind of insect has eaten through the pages.
An: I stopped here because I realized that the +- controls were not working. 40.02 seems a bit buggy.
Also, what site do you use for your images?