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Captain's Log. 15th of Moonstone
A dwarf who was once some sort of hunter came to my office today.
"Elk!" he shouted at me.
"What?! THEY'RE INSIDE? HOW DID THEY GET PAST THE GATES?!" I shouted back.
Then he told me they were outside the gates.
I told him that they'd always been there.
Then he told me they were alive.
What. The. Hell.
For years, it has been nothing but the undead. Now we have actual, living Elk? It seems too good to be true.
I sent the young hunter out to gather them for our feasting.
He returned each time with a fresh kill. Excellent work.
In other good news, BurnedToast is up and about once more. Now he is no longer a drain to the fortress. Huzzah.