It's quite the unique home we have here, eh? The threat of beast attacks looms overhead, rogues prowl the halls and then there's the ever-present fear of stepping in a pile of crocodile dung. Yes, it can be unpleasant at time..but dammit, it's home!
...and just in case you were wondering, Bom Tecàk Bom means Home sweet home in Dwarf-tongue.
Thanks for all your support, you beautiful bastards! Also, sorry I posted this link a little later than usual :p
You all rock!