Dwarf Fortress

I'm really starting to see the fortress, not the ASCII.

I’m doing well. The terrible famine and slayings of earlier years is past – and left me with loads of spare clothes to trade with when merchants appear. I’ve got an underground farm going, finally, and I’m brewing alcoholic drinks, cooking food, making weapons and all sorts of amazing things.

I’m even in the process of building a throne room.

I’ve had a bit of trouble with rhesus macaques, but the dogs tend to chase them down and kill them, so they’re not a major nuisance.

It’s all going really, really well. Which means something’s bound to go horribly, horribly wrong soon.