What is this! Nothing but a wood wall keeping out invaders? Bedrooms in the soil layer? Workshops out in the open? Dwarves drinking from ponds? This fort looks like it was made by humans!
1. I'm going to carve out a whole new fort in the stone layer.
2. I'm going to build the walls thicker, higher, and maybe expand them a little.
3. I'm going to put all our hunters (8 of them) in a ranged squad.
4. I'm going to dig a well and floor over the ponds inside the walls.
OH GOD THE UNDEAD THERE'S LIKE 50 OF THEM AND TWO NECROMANCERS AND THEY ALL HAVE WEAPONS AND THEY CAN CLIMB THE WALLS GRHRBGBHGBHGRHBGRBHRGBRBHGRGHDED
((I only managed to make it to fall. Everyone is dead except one kid, so I'm going to do an adventure as said kid.))
Everyone is dead. Everyone but me. My name is Zasit Breedrope, and I am the last survivor of Hammerchannels.
When the zombies came, I managed to get past them while they were distracted by some other dwarves and flee the main fort. I lived in the hills above the fort for a week, subsisting on the plentiful fruit and pond water. When the last dwarf's screams echoed from the valley, I decided it was time to flee for good. Hopefully someone will take me in.
I set off immediately with no preparation, figuring I could find food and water as I went. I traveled southeast, hoping I would find a town or a hillock. After traveling all day, I saw a hillock to the east. But night was falling, so I climbed up into a tree to rest. Unfortunately, I am not a historical figure, so the game fucked up and I couldn't continue.
THE END
So what now?