March 20th, 110
The trading went much better this year. With Swamp's crafts, we managed to purchase all the wood from the Elves and several water grubs from our own kind, though we could not afford their anvils. Additionally, the Elves, contrary to their reputation, immediately bum-rushed the feral hounds harassing our builders. Together, we killed 4 of them and caged one, which we shall also eat. Now we can get back to work on building some surface shelters.
I hope that with these grubs, we shall soon no longer have a thirst problem.
April 10th, 110
That Panserblekk of ours has multiplied! A female she must be, since she gave birth to twins today. Well, what a stroke of luck! If we wean the babes ourselves, we might get these beasts properly domesticated!
April 28th, 110
Here comes another pack of feral dogs. I now know what to think of them: food. Our aim is true, our rocks are hard, and they're the only animal we get often that isn't covered in armor. I've finally armed our hunters, now they shall deal with these pests.
May 16th, 110
Sadly, it seems this place is too much for our Aphidadas, after all. They are starving, the ground cover does not grow back quickly enough to feed them. One nymph has dropped dead already. I'm afraid we shall have to butcher the lot. They served us well, even saved our lives, but we must do the humane thing.
May 28th, 100
This season's arrivals came today, 11 in total. Them and the many children we've had lately bring our total up to 65. A thriving, small village we've got here, now. What good fortune! My job as mayor is getting complicated and busy now, but I don't mind.
June 13th, 100
Goodness! Another caravan from the Elves? Well, we must really have done better!