Tiddol's parents got into town today, they spent all day unpacking their bags in the house I built for them. They brought a lot of stuff, more personal trinkets and items than I have ever seen in one place, much less owned. It was impressive in an odd way.

Also, seeing the two gnomes next to their significantly taller daughter was cute. Although they were very worried about her appearance, the changes are rather striking. I imagine that it would be hard to ignore it if your daughter was suddenly made of tons of clockwork.

I have come to the conclusion that killing people is fine, but only if my own people would suffer from leaving them alive. We should try to minimize casualties whenever and wherever possible, but enemy soldiers should not be spared.

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Junior found a dead tree on the edge of my forest a couple days ago, I only found out about it today when my forest was talking about a weird tree that joined the forest, one that just wasn't quite right. Junior had performed necromancy on the tree, and now I have an undead tree in my forest. I'm not entirely sure what to make of this, but it is interesting. I have never heard of an undead plant before, but there is no reason why it wouldn't be possible. I wonder how it would be different from a normal undead or a normal plant. I'll have to investigate that tomorrow.

Anyway, Good Night Diary.