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One result of this support is that ongoing series of art rewards. On the same Idea, the Toad Preservation Society is trying to bring a very modest but continuous support. Toady One and ThreeToe are continuously working on Dwarf Fortress since 4 years ago (well, when that was that written, in early 2007). As if bound by a spell, she touched his cheek. It unfolded and revealed a young man, naked inside. The earth began to shake and a giant leaf sprouted from the ground. "Here lies my son, Arkur," said the elf girl. To read the odd script on the smooth rock. Stood but rubble and an odd stone in the ruined garden. Many years later, an elf girl found the old house deserted. There she dug a pitĪnd placed the child inside. Her baby outside and set it beside a large stone. Tears pouring from her face, the girl carried "If only my child were like a seed, blessed Lenge," cried theĭesperate mother, "to plant in the ground, in order to spring up in a Sunlight itself was a thing of the past, for now black cloudsĬrowded out the sky, raining blood on the helpless beings below. Were all shut, blocking out the evil that now flooded every city and Would begin their life in an age of darkness. Those were the good times, only yesterday. The dwarf woman snapped her fingers and it began to rain. "And how do you know such things?" grumbled Gatal. "I told you he wasn't worth it," she said. The dwarf woman took her hand off Gatal's crossbow. He raised the sights of the crossbow to his eyes. The best thanks he could hope for was a dagger between the The goblin looked pathetic and beat-up.Īll his fellow thugs were dead. Tharwen (17 October 2011) not worth it, Gatal," said the dwarf woman. MaybeĪliz would die soon, but if he did he would die a hero The stars seemed shallow in the sky that night. Darkmaster's bat riders used echo-location to pick out

It was a new moon that night, but it hardly He checkedĪnd double-checked his javelin holster to see how quickly he couldĭraw the deadly missiles. Mounting the giant brown bird, Aliz launched into the sky. “Since when do dumb animalsĭictate how they should behave? I shall have the thing plucked!” “I'm sorry master Aliz,” said Kogan, “your nuthatch refuses to perform today.” Mission, but the bird riders were sworn to protect the dwarf fortressīy any means, even if it involved riding the elves' preferred steed. Marched on, stopping every once in a while to take cover when theĭwarven bird riders launched their javelins. Night's sky, whilst down below the goblin army of Darkmaster the Evil Above the forest canopy, giant bats circled in the TharinDuckskinner (12 September 2014) trunks of giant redwood trees rushed by as the bird riders dove inĪnd out of cover. A pair of yellow eyes stared back at him. The warrior yelled and searched the trees above for a glimpse of the thief. A small quick hand darted from the branches above and snatched the sword from his grasp. On his way back to the castle the warrior swung the sword around his head, singing cheerfully as he skipped along. Now all he had to do was return the villain's sword to the king and claim the reward.

It was as if the worthless cur just gave up his life for nothing. He laughed as the body beneath him oozed the last of its life into the dirt. Termitehead (4 November 2007) mighty warrior felt the power run through his arms as he held up his fallen enemy's sword.
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He had nearly worked his hand free of the shackles as the demon climbed on top of him. Kogan was thoroughly revolted by the display as the demon came near. Kogan and the remaining dwarves were shackled to a set of stone thrones and forced to watch as the demon danced its way into the room, shaking its limbs and many tails. “Ah,” said a sinister voice, “the guests have arrived.” Still, they might be able to assassinate the evil leader given half the chance. The villainous demon has taste, Kogan had to admit. The dark tower was decorated with all sorts of works of art stolen from around the world. The villain held a dagger to Kogan's throat and the dwarven leader dropped his weapon.

Kogan himself was tackled off the back of his mule by a leaping goblin commando. Kogan and his dwarves slew many of them, but they were hopelessly outnumbered. Kogan's dwarven cavalry had come under attack by a group of goblins riding on vicious beak-dogs. Teriderol (30 October 2015) battle was bloody and short.
