Pending. Autumn has turned into a shit show, of frequent pausing.
EDIT: Well, this turn was far more exciting than I first imagined. Expect the save in about two hours.
EDIT2: Link:
http://dffd.bay12games.com/file.php?id=13004EDIT3: Journals
EDIT4: photos.
17th Hematite, 560
Casualty reports are coming in slowly. We lost a good spearmaster, and a number of the recruits. We need more migrants.
28th Hematite, 560
The fellow previously with an idea in the mason’s shop--safe to say he’s run out.
1st Malachite, 560
Migrants have arrived. As soon as other jobs finish, we’ll get to work cleaning up the bodies, and the equipment left outside.
I’ve tallied them. Nothing significant in the way of skills, and there are only eight of them. Shame we didn’t get more.
10th Malachite, 560

Welp, let’s hope this is quick.
22nd Galena, 560
The enemy never showed. The military has been taken off standby.
4th Limestone, 560
MMO gamers have appeared. I DO NOT WANT TO DEAL WITH THIS AGAIN.
9th Limestone, 560
Squad of gamers have appeared near the battlefield with the politicians. Who knows how many more there are. The half expert, and half sorta-good army isn’t something I want to risk.
17th Limestone, 560
I meant with the liaison today. No news in the world, which with equal parts relief and worry resulting. How the war’s going on out there is some much needed information by us.
27th Limestone, 560
Bollocks. I just want a peaceful year!
Ettin appeared.
7th Sandstone,560

Well shit.
Seems the Ettin killed the Alias. Six dead at this point. Why the hell are the civilians attacking the creature?!?!
9th Sandstone, 560

I don’t get any peace around here, do I? That cavern isn’t sealed off...
Oh for fucks’ sake. Migrants at a time like this…
13th Sandstone, 560
We cleaned up the Gamer that was still outside. Took way too long, but the thing was distracted at least.
Now we’re off to kill a kid. Went insane far as we can tell from the shouts and screams from inside.
14th Sandstone, 560
The recent FB incursion has been dealt with. The ettin is also dead.
55 living dwarves at present. 19 children.
Merchants left as well.
16th Sandstone, 560
Had I had any knowledge of a god to pray to I would. There isn’t enough breathing room here to finish minor construction projects.
6th Opal, 560
How has it been this quiet? I hate to jinx it, but nothing has happened since the 15th of Sandstone. I’d call it absurd, but then…
8th Opal, 560
Had to open my mouth. A weaver’s been possessed.
11th Opal, 560
There’s been a collapse on the surface, near the construction site of the still unfinished roof. Looks like there were some improperly removed branches on site from the tree below. Fools.
14th Opal, 560
Still no one free to haul all the equipment outside in. We’ll take care of that in time.
15th Opal, 560
I find it quite funny, that the front gate to the fortress was never opened. Always we used the side gate. Well, then again, I’d have to track down the right lever again…
6th Obsidian, 560

Bit of an interesting artifact. Worth about 90k. Hopefully that’ll bring in migrants for the next leader.
Also finally realized the grainaries I ordered mined out were completed. Wonder how far back that was. Well, in case we get locked up in the bastion inside the main complex, we’ll have plenty of food to stand firm, before we seriously need to figure out a solution.
12th Obsidian, 560
HOW THE HELL DID A PAIR OF HAXXORS GET INTO THE LIBRARY?!?!?!Allegedly they’re scholars. Kill on sight orders have been issued.
13th Obsidian, 560

I’m just going to grab 8 barrels of food and drink and wait this out. I’m tired of all this madness.
14th Obsidian, 560
Haxxor#1 is dead.
16th Obsidian, 560
This is ridiculous. Haxxors keep popping up, occasionally we can hear the giantess above bellowing for help--and to my knowledge, we have no military up there. I don’t even have a faint guess as to who is suppressing it.
18th Obsidian, 560
The giant has been captured, and Red Hammer has dispatched haxxor #3. We still haven’t gotten to number two yet, but at this point I can’t tell the difference.
28th Obsidian, 560
Eve of a new year. I’m handing the role of fortress overseer off to Apiks. I don’t know who else is capable enough for the job. Just a little concerned for that blinding white I see around, and in him sometimes. What sort of magic is that?
Musing for another day, when I’m not having to deal with the eighty complaints I received yesterday. They’re promptly being burned tonight.
Seems I also need to grab a fresh book to write in. No pages left here.
Apiks, I wish you luck with all the various unfinished projects, rooms, and a five man military.