6th of Felsite, 202:
This is it! The merchants have gone mad from their captivity! Now we just need to wait until they die!
10th of Felsite, 202:
GRRRR ARGH RRRAAAAAGHHHHH RRRRRRR THIS PLACE IS DRIVING ME CRAZY!!!!!!!!!!
12th of Felsite, 202:
After I've calmed down from my tantrum, I can see that our butcher, Tosil, has withdrawn from society. He has claimed a craftsdwarf workshop.
13th of Felsite, 202:
He needs a rock type we don't have and leather that we don't have any of. How convenient.
19th of Felsite, 202:
A child has went insane of all the unhappiness here.
27th of Felsite, 202:
The merchants had some rope that could be used for wells. Now we have three wells and soon one more, if the damn dwarves could make some mechanisms.
2nd of Hematite, 202:
Summer! Also, I've been designating a burial room to be made, for all the dwarves that did NOT die from stupidity fish.
3rd of Hematite, 202:
I just noticed something. No work accidents in a whole month soon!
4th of Hematite, 202:
I'm feeling miserable. I don't know how much longer I can stand being here.
7th of Hematite, 202:
I've noticed MasterSqueak is also miserable. We should start a club of miserable people, maybe.