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I have not played Dwarf Fortress, and when I real people's stories about playing, it sounds like they're pulling a Goncharov. That's gotta be some sort of endorsement, right?

Everything feels like a collaborative attempt to imagine the most unhinged fantasy sim game, and start telling stories that take place inside this ridiculous collective hallucination. Oh, some giraffes got into my keep and there was blood fucking everywhere. Let me tell you about the were-pangolins and how it took fucking years to un-curse everyone. My dwarf had to stop manning the siege equipment to give birth.

Except the game exists and these are all real stories. If you were to actually try to Goncharov a fantasy sim, you wouldn't get stories half as good as what actually happens in Dwarf Fortress on the regular. If it didn't actually exist, I would not suspend my disbelief for a system like "we generate the world by simulating ten thousand years of actual geological erosion," and certainly not for "pantheons are generated the same way."

You tell me any story that happens in Dwarf Fortress, I'll believe you.

Yeah we killed a liche and kept its phylactery in the pantry to keep ghosts out, but a baby ate it by accident and turned into a new lich. But because it started from a baby with lower movement, it can't actually go literally anywhere. So we just put up a rope around it to keep the dwarves from getting too close. But then when a vegan necromancer invaded with his army of were-cornstalks, the fighting got to close to the lich and now we have a haunted underground cornfield that constantly spawns zombie were-corn. It's been on fire for twenty years.

Like I said, I've never actually played the game, but I assume this exact thing has happened at least once.


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in reply to @garak's post:

There are places in Dwarf Fortress worlds where hands and eyes grow from the ground like plants, and necromancers can, and will, reanimate these as minions.

I myself once discovered my mayor was a vampire, and so I locked her away in her office. Since she couldn't die she was a perfect accountant. I was working on developing a way to give visiting problematic noble to her when the werellamas attacked, and my last act of defiance was to unleash a ravenous, bloodthirsty politician on the beast hordes.

If you're interested in this sort of simulation driven storytelling, but don't want to invest the time it takes to learn DF, you should look into Blaseball when it comes back in January.

honestly the one that i keep coming back to is the fact that cats would regularly die from alcohol poisoning because they'd step in spilled booze in gathering spots (where they'd likely end up, thanks to their adopted dwarves (cats adopt your citizens, not the other way around)) hanging out and getting drunk. then they'd groom themselves because they were dirty and groom themselves. but because they groom themselves by licking themselves, they'd end up drinking the alcohol that was on their paws. and because they're very small, it didn't take much to just randomly end up with a dead cat.

also then the dorf the cat owned would inevitably have a nervous breakdown and murder some of your other dorfs, which then eventually either causes or almost causes the complete collapse of the fortress. it is all in good !!!FUN!!!, as we say.