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Captain's Log. 28th of Slate.
Worst. Day. Ever. This includes all those times that lots of dwarves died.

Today, for some reason, we received a Tax Collector, Hammerer, and a Baron.
Apparently we've been made a Barony.

HOW NICE!

A whole slew of actual, useful dwarves arrived with them. More backs for working. Gods know there's enough work to go around.

It's this nobility thing that has me worried.

We've always been sort of out of the way. Forgotten.
Left alone.

Now, we'll be interfered with on a daily basis.
This is my reward for not letting us all die. I have to deal with the Nobility.

No sooner did they get in the gates than they began demanding things.
Typical. Undoubtedly they will refuse to be quartered on the same level as the commonfolk.

It was about that time that the bowyer went mad, claimed a bowmaker's workshop, and started demanding stuff like raw crystal glass.
Yeah, that's going to happen.
I put a guard on to watch him.

Along with the nobility, we received:
1 Potash maker.
1 Soaper.
1 Milker
1 Gemcutter
1 siege operator
1 Bone carver

I must admit I am surprised there were no peasants this time.

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