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Captain's Log. 19th of Malachite.
BurnedToast came to see me this morning. He told me that Dalrobin is still sitting in his workshop, sketching pictures of the things he still needs.
He suggested it may be glass the poor dwarf was after.
I told him I'd take care of it, and shortly after I ordered some passerby dwarf to make some glass.
So I'm spending a fair amount of time with young Dalrobin, fully armed and armoured, just for safety.
I know from personal experience there's no chance to talk him out of his obsession, so we'll just have to do what we must, come what may.