Dwarf Fortress Short Forts: Skullhorror #1, Fetid Tundra

In those lands of fetid frost where corpses roam and none lie dead Not man nor elf nor goblin found. Only dwarven boots dare tread. A wicked shriek of ice-crisp wind blows past those wretched ones corpse-born and on it rides a melody. Skullhorror’s voice, it’s fabled horn. Thanks to the BEST colorizer around: Mrs. Kruggsmash! A HUGE thanks to all of my patrons, without whom I would not be doing these videos right now! And of course, special thanks to the creators of this beautiful, complex madness: Tarn