End of Season Report by CaptainArchmage III, 28th Galena 1097The year is half gone. Deep underground, the new palace is being carved out of marble, criss-crossed by veins of native gold. The miners work tirelessly to dig out this, our greatest achievement yet.
Meanwhile on the surface, the towers rise inexorably into the skies. If dwarves were not occupied with so many other things, these would have been finished by now.
This large room is going to be an office or dining room for the carpenter, Melbil Athelvunom. The mural on the floor is in a shape of a tree, and includes plenty of green glass, which he really likes.
I'm sure everyone would love to know what this is. There are rumours flying and nobody has it right. Nobody, except me.
On the 16th, a human caravan was sighted by the dwarves cleaning up the outside. They were accompanied by a guild representative. I traded two large stacks of quarry bush roasts for a large amount of items - all the food, cloth, leather, metal, gems, and some of the metal items I determined could be melted down.
I then watched the guild representative's jaw drop at our request for next year. Trust me, these items are important.
Now that we have ash, we can finally make some lye and then soap to clean up this shit-hole.
Anima Rytak got to one of the battle axe orders before I did, and made this wonderful masterwork. We have a new addition to the permanent weapons list!
A blast of trumpets, darn! I forgot to take the military off-duty for the rest of the year, so they're now up and about. Fine, there's work to be done! Important preparations must be made. Moltenchannels is about to witness an event that has not happened for over a thousand years now.
1st Limestone, 1097On the first of the month, all military dwarves in Moltenchannels are called to the Second Cavern Layer. CaptainArchmage III is seen darting out of the chain room, where a large number of dwarves seem to keep congregating from time to time. A large assembly forms within the caverns, and CaptainArchmage III finally appears at the foot of the great staircase leading up to the surface, from which the two unicorns have been removed. Friends! Countrymen! Dwarves... wait, why the fuck is that dwarf on fire?! Oh SHI-Confusion reigns. Dwarves go running in all directions, while the burning surgeon Vucar Rimtarlisid is ordered into the waterfall dining room. A massive cloud of steam shoots out of the room, and a fog settles in the caverns.
The situation is resolved as Vucar discards his burning cloak upon the grates. The burning heat causes damage to his clothing, but it also cleans up the surrounding area.
Above ground, another situation goes out of control, with another wildfire threatening the outside of the fortress.
With the underground crisis averted, CaptainArchmage III orders some further structural work in the towers above ground, and calls the military below to the mining works in the marble. The human guild representative follows the mayor down. Some of the hallways here are very tight for such a large volume of dwarves to get through.
The crowd spills into the rough-hewn open marble chamber, where they assemble. Some gems are being hauled away, miners are measuring up the walls, and there is a lot of stone and gold lying around, but the place is huge even by Moltenchannels standards.
The human guild representative pulls the mayor aside as CaptainArchmage III arrives in the room.
The time has come for a new coronation. The last happened over a thousand years ago, when the dwarven queen Iden Glazequests took up the throne. She was cursed to prowl the night in search of blood, but lived for most of those thousand years. Today, a new generation of dwarves will take up the throne and the kingdom of The Strategic Bodices! All hail Moltenchannels! The new king is crowned! Can we get our Count back now, please? Oh troops! Stand down! We've got work to be done!
Wait WAT? Yeah, I feel like trading at the depot.