ForeDorfs log, expedition day 1.
After little deliberation and an empty barrel of rum, we started off towards the location mentioned in the olden scrpts: the lower hillands of the Beak Of Conjunctions, at the western en of Chaospeek and by the Swamps of Faith. The site seems promising, as the swamps drain water and reduce the change of hitting an aquifier in our home-to-be, while the Chaospeek mountain range in known for hard stone and gems. Nearby mountainstreams should provide water if we ever become desperate.
Unfortunetaly the Elves have a history in the area: all that heavy forestation seems to attract them, and their closest actual settlement being quite a ways on the other side of the Swamps. But humans also habit their settlements a few weeks jorney away and Mountainhome is sure the send a good Dwarven caravan every now and then.
Log, day 54.
Winter has broken, and that damnable cold is finally gone! On the coldest days I could even see my breath!
I shall be glad when we reach our destination and can dig down to the warm bosom of Land. It shouldn't be long now, according to the few Humans called 'rangers' we met, a few days in the Forest of Jades after this swamp. They warned us that the area we are heading to can be dangerous. Bah! Flimsy surfacers, scared of a few wolfpaks, alligators, bears and somesuch. 'Untamed' they call it. I call it good wrestling opportinities. Nothing like spilling a little blood every now and then to get the blood flowing for wine and rum.
Day 62, Fortress day 1.
We are here. A river near, a forest good for lumbering down and bare bones of the land for us to see - clay and sand are available and all marks point to a good chance of hitting granite with a little digging.
Time to get busy, chuck down a bit of ale and start organizing these bretheren of mine. VerseBulwark shall rise here!
Dwarfs:
Dishmab Stigazavus, a crossbowdwarf and animal trainer.
Mosus Artoblikot, a woodcutter and carpenter.
Ilral Aralkubuk, mason/miner
Kumil Imushvucar, Axedwarf
Kumil Adilshameb, Brewer
Vabok Kubukbetan, Weaponsmith
Udil Kibedos, Leader/organizer/miner.
Items:
A few barrels fill of wine, rum and ale. Mind you, we don't actually
have barrels.
Seeds and prepared meat.
Some bags, buckets. A few lenghts of rope.
Two picks. Two battleaxes. an iron anvil.
Two bars of iron and fuel to craft them into something.
2 dogs, 2 cats. A donkey pulling the wagons.
A copper crossbow and 25 copper bolts.
Clothes on our back.
On the upper left, a few levels down, is a stream/shallow river. Closer to us and visible right now, a few small ponds. A few levels up and down on the hill, we have lots of trees just like in the picture. Unseen, a bit up and to the right from out starting wagon, the hillside turns into a fullblown mountain wall: steep and rocky.