![]() This is the only damage Ana and Ejem (who just won’t die despite being in the red) have done. Since it couldn’t reach me, it went straight for Âsax, whose third toe on his right foot is now broken and smashed open. Ana is “a great quadruped composed of coral” with three tails, a “gaunt appearance,” and deadly spittle. While waiting for some source of leather to make a quiver (for some reason, I’ve not seen a single caravan), Ana showed up. Perhaps his obsessive renaming is related to his combat with Ejem I’ll see if I can help him hasten the beast’s demise. And the fact that he’s killed one and a half forgotten beasts to my zero makes me think that might not be wise. I can’t let his obsessive renaming grind my game to a halt, but since he’s not hostile, I can’t attack him. I’m not quite sure what I’m going to do about Âsax. And Âsax is winning Ejem had a tail at one point, but Âsax has lopped it off, and Ejem’s body is red (mangled) at the time of writing. He apparently didn’t think killing one forgotten beast with a wooden spear and shield was enough. Specifically, he was locked in combat with Ejem Itvidsiñur Ipizocul, a massive, poison-spitting blob of ash. Unlike his kin, Âsax was “friendly,” not “hostile.” And he was a bit busy. There were two odd things when I found him at his camp. So I placed a note at the place I was forever being dragged to, and had my miners dig there. Unfortunately, it would appear Âsax either could not make up his mind, or was exceedingly forgetful the blighter began renaming his weapons thereafter, at an alarmingly high rate, pausing the game and zooming into the unexplored blackness of the earth each time. ![]() “Âsax, Cave Swallow Man Spearman has bestowed the name Zosbagnaxob Spug Akul upon a fungiwood spear!” “Âsax, Cave Swallow Man Spearman has bestowed the name Mudoung upon a tunnel tube shield!” Not long thereafter, I found out the cause: Which was strange, since I was still dallying about on the surface, still paranoid from my last fort being annihilated by a fire-breathing pterodactyl thing. About a year or so into my most recent embark, I received a message informing me that Rusmo Ômourog, a forgotten beast, (specifically, a shelled hippopotamus with external ribs and curly emerald hair) had been struck down.
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