Daggermines - Things get fucked up #1 Part 2

The story continues. Surviving dwarves run to the fortress with a sceletal giant toad followind them in.

It kills more dwarves on the way.

The fucking thing enters the fortress where it is confronted by a recruit. The recruit is torn in pieces in a matter of seconds.

And then we're totally fucked up.
More deaths follow, both dwarves and tame animals. Some dwarves die while trying to get their wounded comrades out, some are smashed by the toad that roams inner rooms. Numbers quickly drop from 52 dwarves (with migrants) to 26. The fortress is filled with stench of dead, smashed bodies and piles of bones everywhere.

And this precisely the time when a human caravan arrives! What do they think we're doing here, taking a nap?

The fucking toad comes out of somewhere and attacks another survivor.

22 dwarves. The toad now roams the sleeping quarters, killing anything that's still alive. Then it's chasing a few dwarves back to the waterfront... It's only 17 of us left now.

OH HOLY FUCK! They totally chose the right time, the show must go on!

That was too much indeed.



















 27 with the new migrants, but back down to 15 very soon.

This is the last thing that i can think of to save us. Everyone who's still alive are drafted and gathered in one place. Not everyone make it there... There's only 11 of us left, 9 capable of moving, 1 injured and Cheedorf who went insane.
Oh wait... 9 now. 9 of us. Out of 52+another wave of migrants.
5. 4. Less... Poor Cheesedorf had found his death somewhere in the dark halls of Daggermines. I am still alive.
The fortress is dead and decaying. This is all.