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From the desk of “Veer” Mörullogem, Scribe of Criedquake It began that one Winter night. Obsidian 27, I think. I can’t remember. I get a letter, some gilded pretty looking thing from the King. The ****ing King. We’re talking ruler of Mountainhome. Nonetheless, it was an edict to go out and form a new colony in order to promote something or other I can’t remember right now. That’s not important. What is important is that this place is hell. So, I gather up seven of my buddies, and we’re going off to find the perfect spot. And lo’ behold, we find this spot of paradise. Log in to see images! It’s beautiful, I cry. We’re planning to leave, and we get a Royal Guard come to our door. He gives another one of those gilded letters, and it’s more instructions, this time from the Captain of the Guard. It’s a map of the region, with some place marked off. Kind of like this. Log in to see images! I see it, and my first reaction is “no ****ing way.” Look at that ****. No trees, no plants, just dirt and rock. I don’t think there’s water either. Christ. But orders are orders, and we embark. We ditch the Anvil and the axes, and bring a ****load of meats and logs. I think we’ll need everything. Log in to see images! Log in to see images! When we get there, the first thing I commission are large areas for the stockpiles. All the general goods and **** are gonna be up top. Can’t see a flaw in there. Log in to see images! The tunnel there’s a cunning strategic ploy. Not only is it a low-traffic area for the most part, but it allows me to chain traps and the like. This place is… calm, though, so I think we should be fine for now. Meanwhile, the Mason grabs control over everything when I’m not paying attention. Log in to see images! Due to my lack of caring, I simply claim the Bookkeeper position, and plan to create a private quarters at some point for myself. Bedrooms are next. Log in to see images! They’ll do for now. I’ll get someone on smoothing out that horribly jagged rock. It’s a safety hazard, really. When I’m not paying attention, the hunter hurts his right hand. I didn’t see anything out there though, so I bumume the clumsy idiot tripped or something. It was about this time I was informed we had no buckets, so I had the craftsmen get to work on that. Oh, a quick look at the Crafting area. Log in to see images! Farm set up and producing Plump Helmets, and there’s a food stockpile there up top. So, back to that hunter, he’s in bed, and I’ve made some buckets. However, there’s one mbumive problem. Log in to see images! ****. This place is hell. Well, that bastard’s likely not to make it though the coming summer. Which is a pain in the bum. Gotta get through the year with only six dwarves, and hope I’ve got enough alcohol to stay alive. Right, moving on, I’ve commissioned a great Dining Hall and my own private offices, which will house my dining room, my bedroom, and my workspace. Log in to see images! During excavation, we’ve discovered milk quartz and pineapple opal. I’ve created a Jeweler’s Station to use these gems to further glorify my furniture. Log in to see images! Log in to see images! And here we are now. It’s Summer First, and I’ve just finished this log of the first season. God, I don’t think we’re going to make it. **** you, Captain of the Guard. Up to this point, we’ve been too busy to create a name for this place, but I’ve come up with the ideal one now that I have a moment to break. Log in to see images! Welcome to Criedquake. Veer edited this message on 07/14/2008 4:41AM |
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