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Captain's Log. 26th of Hematite.
It's been a day of ups and downs. My friend, the Master Tailor died in prison today. Supposedly from 'thirst', but I have my doubts.

Baron Dirty was conveniently in a diplomatic meeting at the time, as well.
I am sure he was responsible, however.

I did a lot of trading today. I bought roughly a million cages and barrels, though my numbers may be out.
What isn't out is the booze. We now have more than ever before! Thank you humans!

I was interrupted in my preparations to meet with the Merchant Prince, by our new Tax Collector, Lady Elegance.

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She wanted to know why I bought roughtly a million cages. I told her it was for the traps.
She asked me what traps.
I said "Exactly." and for some reason she looked confused and walked away.
Some dwarves!

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