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Captains Log. 18th of Hematite.
At last we have completed a well.

Strangely, we were basically forced to dig it below the aquifer. Our shafts of frozen ice, made for quarrying stone, never appear to thaw. We built a roof over the shaft. Still kept freezing. We know when nature has us beaten, so we did it another way.

Still, now we have water for our invalids. BurnedToast's thirst is finally quenched. As is that of the other dwarves injured.

The Metalcrafter, who was acting weird, earlier, has now reached the point of utter madness. As I write this, he is crawling around on the floor, babbling.

Sadly, She-Axe would have made the perfect sheriff. However, as she is now dead, I am forced to give preference to Ganndd. He is less experienced, but is the only other suitable candidate.

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