We have thirty one dorfs as of now, with 8 military dorfs.
The season for a human caravan has passed so far as I can tell, and we don't seem to have a human civ on the list..
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Blitz Gamer has been complaining about wanting his glories known to all the world. I told him to write them down and I'd add them to the journal.
This is what he came up with. Seems a bit long winded to me, but all I have to do is attach it so it's fine.
And now one of our bone doctors has withdrawn from society and claimed a craftsdwarf workshop. It's not in the new workshop area, so hopefully his tiny brain doesn't explode. Meanwhile, Thorayne has been removed from the position of manager. She seems happier running the military, so I'll leave her to that.
Speaking of military, as multiple full moons have passed with no werebears (Where bears? There Bears. RAAGH. gurgle.) I've decided to let our second squad go. Meanwhile, the dwarven caravan has arrived. The wagons went by, but the pack animals are headed in. I've ordered someone to watch out the windows for a vile mist. It always happens around this time and I'm suspicious.
Then again, we've got bugger all to trade, so I'm not going to pay any attention to it. Thorayne's been alerted that we have incoming liason, who'll want to talk to her. She seems... excited. I've decided not to think too hard on that.
Good news comes however. At level 112 of the world, as the stairs descend. I've been informed that we have found warm stone. And down at 108, we have semi-molten rock. Umm... I am sensing something horrible. It's time to start making a plan to get out of here. I'm going to have to build a wind up me, to stay and die in my place.
For the moment, I've ordered a set of exploratory tunnels around the magma location in the hope of finding a cavern to reveal the magma. We manage to get one anvil out of the caravan. We need that workshop area completed, but I've not got enough miners.
Chief Miner Triaxx Stardate Supplemental.
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Our moody dwarf is not asking for anything else, but he's not started anything. Um...