Deja vu...
Late Autumn 1060 (20th Timber)
Outpost liaison has arrived. His stare withers all opposition. Goblins flee. Result. I feel like I had a dream about this very event...
Opening the fortress doors so we can recover our fall comrades and generally make right the things that went wrong. Hopefully this won't fall on its face.
Late Autumn 1060 (20th Timber)
Outpost liaison has arrived. His stare withers all opposition. Goblins flee. Result. I feel like I had a dream about this very event...
Opening the fortress doors so we can recover our fall comrades and generally make right the things that went wrong. Hopefully this won't fall on its face.