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Captain's Log. 22nd of Slate.
The creative mood, whatever it is, is insistent. Today poor Nicro became subject to its desires, claiming control of a mason's workshop down among the dead dwarves.
He's currently scurrying about the fortress, looking for items he needs.
Upon the surface, the wall building effort continues unabated, and we're almost done. We've had to actually mine for more stone, something that has become more frequent in recent years as demand has outstripped supply.