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Captain's Log. 23rd of Obsidian.
Another day, another bout of insanity. This time, it wasn't one of mine.
An injured miner, resting in the barracks, suddenly erupted, from sleep, into a berserk rampage.

As he was in the barracks, however, there are usually dwarves there who can deal with that sort of behaviour.
This time, however, was different.
Ignoring the peacefully sleeping Nagash II, he crept from his bed, dragging himself across the floor.

I discovered him seething in the hallway as I went to get a drink.

Problem. Solved.

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