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Forgotten Beast!
Here's the scoop on my latest fortress: I'm only 1.5 years into a new embark. You set out with seven dwarves at your command, ready to strike the earth. Luckily, they listen to you most of the time
These dwarves stopped their wagon to make
camp FORTRESS FOR THE GLORY OF ARMOK at the top of a volcano, so I made quick plans to set up magma forges. It's a bit tricky, but dwarven engineering will get you pretty far. After gathering raw ore (gold, hematite, tetrahedrite), we got smelted the metal into bars and began forging picks for mining, basic weapons, and furniture to keep the citizens happy.
But soon, sad news from Mountainhomes arrived. Or rather...no news arrived. It turns out that every other fortress from my dwarves' homeland (roughly translated as "The Brown Silvers") had been destroyed and the scheduled "Outpost Liason" never showed up to trade. Instead, the last dwarves dwarves decided to elect a new KING. A metalsmith, Ufir. He's one lucky dwarf, since all dwarven kings are entitled to a host of pleasures and rooms. He's chill though, only demands that we NOT export anvils. True to his trade I would say.
Now, we prepare for war. I will surely find justice for the fallen dwarven Mountainhome...