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Fortress: Warblisters | Salmeuk | |
You can kind of see the path my warrior took as he charged through the elves, goring a number of them before falling into the river. Submitted by: Salmeuk - 2016-09-21 |
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They weren't set up in time. The elves had clustered around the western walls, across the river. One even managed to climb a tree into my fortress, which is my first instance of climbing invaders being at all relevant. Submitted by: Salmeuk - 2016-09-21 |
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With some restrictions designated, the dwarves seem to be happy enough sticking to the path. Submitted by: Salmeuk - 2016-09-21 |
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This guy is going to be used for something, I'm just not sure what. Submitted by: Salmeuk - 2016-09-21 |
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Yet-to-be-breached Cavern Entrance I'll open these walls when I'm nice and ready. Submitted by: Salmeuk - 2016-09-21 |
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Fortress: Project Superbowl II - Part 2 | Shurikane | |
I walked down the stairs, lost in my own thoughts. I could not find the rumble pleasant in any way. I had all too well seen the strange spell put onto its citizens, causing them to ruin their lives to a cause without reward. They had nothing to live for anymore. For most of these now elderly, broken dwarves, naught but the pain of old age awaited them. Submitted by: Shurikane - 2016-09-19 |
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In the dining hall, a great feast spread a melody in the mountainhome. Cooks opened barrels and pulled out their finest roasts. Bretheren drank whisky by the mug. Submitted by: Shurikane - 2016-09-19 |
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I don't know for how long I stared at the display. A crowd passed around me, cleaning the last layers of vomit from the floor. Submitted by: Shurikane - 2016-09-19 |
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