PEOPLE OF LUCETI
Please remove this journal. It will be recycled. :3

[This is Frol. Watch him walk around wearing his usual space outfit, glaring at the snow. Okay, now watch him as he trips and lands face first on the snow.]

Argh! This snow is going to be the end of me!

-ey…!

Eep!

[The journal falls on the ground. The entry continues after he decides moments later that, yes, the journal is safe.]

…So this is how you folks communicate? Seems kind of… low-tech. I guess it goes with the overall structure of this place, huh? It’s full of trees…

All right, listen up! Who’s the wise guy that dragged me here, implanted ( Read more... )