Transcript:Storms

This is the transcript for the third Stronghold 3 economic mission, Storms.
==Intro==
Lady Catherine: The workers that we've hired for the rebuilding project will be billeted in a small hamlet at the foot of the cliffs nearby. Space is tight, with barely enough housing for all the workers. Getting a stable supply of food into these workes will be a challenge.
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Storyteller: The small hamlet at the foot of the abbey cliffs is an awkward space. Land is tight enough even for the worker's housing. Getting them food in this limited space will, I fear, give you some trouble.
==Gameplay==
Scribe: This hamlet is a disgrace, my lord, clearly laid out by some misguided peasant. Building the required housing here will be hard enough, goodness knowa how her ladyship expects us to create all that food as well?
Scribe: This weather is foul, sire, and the peasants moaning about it, really don't help.
Scribe: Will this rain never end, my lord? My hose are soaked through and my tunic is running.
(When the necessary food is stockpiled...)
Scribe: That's all the food safely gathered in, sire.
(When enough houses are built...)
Scribe: Well, that's all the houses built, sire. Not exactly Rome though, is it?
(When all peasants are settled in, the rain ceases and gives place to the sunshine...)
Scribe: The sun, my liege! Finally, the sun!
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