A second thief shows up, but is promptly chased off by the caravan guards.
My legendary stonecrafter uses the last of my rocks. Time to start rounding out some rooms.
The ponds that formed part of the outer defense froze over. We're building walls on the ice.
The caravan leaves, so we can no longer rely on them for protection, so we set up a barracks.
And assign a pair of dwarves to squad The Whips of Craft, and have them start training. I'll leave it to the next leader to properly supply and equip them.
Other then some exploratory mining and a few snowstorms, nothing else of interest happened during winter. Our population stands at 20, with very sufficient food and booze stocks.
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