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Captain's Log. 19th of Granite.
A day of sorrow. Today, the elves arrived.
Along with that, Balin finally committed his final act, plunging to his doom on the floor of the stairwell of sorrow.
His head and torso lay atop "The Sable Mud", by old Dumed, depicting a dwarf in a fetal position, strangely enough.
His left arm was on "The Swamp of Butters", also by Dumed, depicting a dwarf raising a dolomite earring.
His left leg was on "The Wealthy Bunnies", again by Dumed, depicting a dead Elf (the best kind.
I try to find meaning from the images they hit, but the only thing I see here is that elves are better off dead, which everybody knows anyway.
Speaking of elves, I have to go trade a vest or something for a small section of forest. They are not the best merchants.