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Captain's Log. 10th of Hematite.
The Humans arrive once again. First thing they see is my smelly arse crushing two Skelks together.

Not their heads, you understand. Actual, whole Skelks.

Should make trading decidedly easier.

I helped them back to the fortress, and ordered goods be brought out for trading.

For the first time, the Tax Collector decided to darken my door. He told me to make sure the appropriate taxes were paid. I instantly decided I didn't like him.

He also told me I should have coins minted, and to build a few shops for the citizenry. I suppose I can do the latter, but the former is pushing it somewhat.

Silverfinger is a name I shall curse in days to come, I am sure.

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