So... I had a very nice fort going in Dwarf Fortress. I had just traded a bunch of spiked wooden balls for a bunch of metal from the "homeland", and I was in the process of setting up a well for water, as well as (hah) setting up a hospital for all the bar brawling that was happening in my tavern 5 layers underground or so.
Well, this shit happened.
I retired the fortress. Everyone was... everyone was dead. Blood everywhere, body parts all over the place, dead animals everywhere.
Fudges.
Time to begin anew. YOUR END IS NIGH, BAL ENSHALMADUSH!
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