Journal of HMetal Silverystopped, Overseer1 Limestone, 50317 Limestone, 503Yay! Merchants!
WHAT?!?
18 Limestone, 503Litast, the Baroness, Sanctume, Rovod, Onciblu, Astesh, Urist L, Stinthad, Monom and myself gather round a table.
"This transgression cannot be accepted!", shouted the Baroness." We all nod in agreement. "The bridge was clearly down. They could've just gone through the increasingly labyrinthine passageway we dug out for them!" "Your Highness, but didn't you order the labyrinthine entrance?" asked Sanctume. "Manager, I thought you designed the damn entrance in the first place!", Litast growled at Sanctume. "Both of you, STOP ARGUING LIKE CHILDREN OVER A MINI-FORGE!!" Rovod yelled. As the other militia captains were coming in, they immediately walked away from the table, and went about their business.
Onciblu ran out, as he noticed the grunts of the yak cows on the way to the depot. "The caravans aren't here, but the merchants are! So I'll sing!"
20 Limestone, 503We, the Lightning Picks, have officially started sparring.
These goods are being hauled to the depot:
21 Limestone, 503"Oi Nish, get back here! You're not through with your drill yet!", I shouted. But he kept on muttering Orsharkacoth and headed upstairs.
Meanwhile Stinthad converses with our Liaison
Stinthad then asks for bolts and booze.
Urvad then gives her the export agreement.
22 Limestone, 50325 Limestone, 503WHY THE HELL DO INSIST ON LISTENING TO TERRIBLE POETRY, ONCIBLU??? WHY CAN'T YOU GET TO THE DEPOT?
? We need a better broker.
Also, our mayor isn't doing any better.
3 Sandstone, 5035 Sandstone, 503This month is officially dubbed as "Baby Boom Month". That's because
another baby was born today.
At least she's very dwarfy.
Meanwhile,
He's started constructing his mysterious construction. No adamantine? (OOC: I used the u-j "View Job" screen beacuse that particular workshop has a crapton of slate floodgates.)
6 Sandstone, 503Trading has been completed. Our ☼23000 black bronze crown has been sold, along side 2 raw adamantine and a gold crown and ring, among other trinkets. Sorry, Spirit of the frames, but our fortunes rise and fall together. For that, we bought some books, leather, ores, and some food. Traders always want like a 50% profit or similar.
7 Sandstone,5038 Sandstone, 503(OOC: I had a mistake in my txt log, so I went in my save and looked the babies up.)
10 Sandstone, 503And it's finally here!
Okay. A floodgate. Dunno what to use it for.
"By Dwarven law, the Overseer and all nobility, except for auxiliary militia captains, are to congratulate any dwarf who has made an artifact.", Litast read loudly in her office. "HMe.. Overseer, summon Urist, Sanctume, Rovod, Onciblu, Astesh and Stinthad. We have your recruit to congratulate."
As we were climbing up the stairs, I tried to heal the rift between Litast and Sanctume. Turns out they both apologized to each other. "I'm so excited! I'm not gonna miss this one!", she exclaimed. "Ey, you made a fancy figurine yourself, Sanctume.", Litast said. Urist came with her pen and parchment, and Onciblu had this air of contentness, which was mainly because of the successful trade a couple of days ago. "HMetal, I hate having to call you "Overseer".", Litast said out of nowhere. "I hate the title myself. It's decreed by law, so I am an 'Overseer' according to the King. At least with official records. If you want it this way, I'm HMetal. Not the vaunted 'Overseer'." "Alright, we're just about here and..."
"NISH, YOU POSESSED MAD LUNKHEAD! CONGRATULATIONS!", I shouted as I saw him. "You now have an engraving in your honor."
"Thank you Sir." "You don't have to stand on attention like that!", Litast said. "Come on, be proud of yourself!" Rovod told him. "Nish, report to the tavern, and take a swig of your preferred (and available) drink. Understood, recruit?", I said. "Yes Sir. Thank you Sir." "You earned it!"
He slowly walked to the tavern for a drink. "Well, now he's out of the way, can we now discuss the business?" Onciblu asked. "Well, he used gabbro and some rather low-value gemstones. With the quality though, it's certainly good. But all in all it's worth this much." She then showed us her final analysis, alongside a description for the sake of record-keeping.
"Well that was a let-down. I know it was made from gabbro, but still, quite a let-down.", Onciblu frowned. "It's still hotly debated in the medical world on why some dwarves become posessed by unknown forces, or have strange moods in general. Emotional states do play a role, though.", Astesh stated in a dry, professorial tone. "500 years, and no ideas yet? What about the theologians? Anything from them?" Rovod asked. "In Tun Dèg, some say that The Secret of Webbing, God of Creation, rolls a dice, and whoever's name shows on top is chosen. He does this as it;s His way of reminding us of who created us." I said. "Well, why are some secretive while others shout from 50 metres away for unforbidding some raw adamantine for his coffin?", inquired Sanctume. "The Secret of Webbing sees if the chosen dwarf is happy or not. If the dwarf isn't, His minions induce either a macabre or fell mood. If the dwarf is relatively content, He either commands a minion to posess him, or make him secretive. Or yet, make him extremely dedicated to his craft of the artifact." Litast responded. "Well, when a dwarf is fey, their hormones go off the charts. The organs' endocrine receptors become more sensitive, and adrenaline is secreted in tandem." Astesh added. "No wonder Stinthad, the fey recruit, looked like some elf was trying to swindle him in a tavern." our mayor, coincidentally named Stinthad, dryly remarked.
11 Sandstone, 503"HMetal, why in the blazes do you want to record this month as the 'Baby Boom Month'?", asked Litast and Sanctume. "Read my log so far, will you?", I responded. After reading the journal, Litast said, "Consider it done."
12 Sandstone, 503And it's complete. Nish's engraving.
14 Limestone, 503Also, what the hell happened to Asmel?
If it wasn't obvious, I've been looking over the medical reports from Astesh and Erush before him. A guy named Thob's just drowsy, but Olon, an engraver, has been getting the shaft. The elven wooden shaft. Let the reports explain.
21 Sandstone, 503Also the merchants are leaving.
22 Sandstone, 503The Tongs have been pulled back to training.
25 Sandstone, 503Oh Lim, save us all.
"I'm now a duchess! Woo hoo!!", hollered Litast. "Jeez, calm down for a second.", I said. "I'm a duchess now! How do expect me to calm down? I just got a promotion! And so did Ingish!" "Well he's still subordinate to Rovod in military matters." "The same goes for Monom, then? How the hell do you expect to run a fortress guard when its captain is in a sqadron where she's a subordinate?", she asked with a flustered tone. "Good point. I'll look it up on the rulebook/guidebook then. Until that, we celebrate!"
1 Timber, 503A GOBLIN SWORDSMAN COMING TO VISIT? Oh crap, he could be looking for a vulnerability in here if his kin come to ambush us.
3 Timber, 503That was in z29??
4 Timber, 5037 Timber, 503Wait what? He has a nephew older than him apparently.
26 Timber, 503A visiting philosopher wrote that. Some time ago. I forgot when. Yay me.
28 Timber, 503As the season draws to a close, I yet wonder what may possibly go wrong here.