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Log 13: Avoria War
I don't understand how these monsters got here, but they most certainly won't be staying. Everyone that cannot fight needs to find shelter--preferably in a group! There's no point in trying to hide alone in your room when these things can walk through walls!
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Log 12: Water problems and strange weather again...
I hope this chocolate syrup mix doesn't clog up the drains and pipes. The last thing I want to do is take apart the plumbing because this place has such a strange sense of humor.
It also appears to be snowing now. Not marshmallows, but actual snow. I knew I should have bought a sweater or two... -
Log 11: Again...
I wonder... I wonder if there is some sort of foreboding to the Commandant's constant disappearances. Perhaps because he tried to change our plans?
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Log 10: Valentine's Day
The entire city's become a huge eyesore. Whoever handled these decorations failed to use common sense; everything just blurs together when you're trying to walk around.
And there's music playing. Repetitively.
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Log 08: Memories
This is a cruel joke... It has to be.
But I... I don't want to leave.
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Log 07: The storm
Hn. Rain and wind. Not to mention lightning...
Lovely.
As much as I despise the Score, it probably would have helped me avoid this situation. Probably.
I guess I'll have to find shelter for now--until the storm dies down.
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Log 06: The calm
I had forgotten just how quiet things can be without war ringing through the hills. I actually walked through the town without my weapons--something I haven't done for ... years.
... I need to keep up with my training, though. I think it's about time I collected some supplies and headed out of town.
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Log 05: Snow of ... marshmallows?
This "snow" is troublesome. It sticks to the bottom of my shoes and stains my windows. The different sizes are a bit disconcerting, too; the large pieces feel like pebbles when they hit me in the head.
At least the Commandant is back.
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Log 04: Drunks, drunks, everywhere
I have to say, it's a bit surreal to see so many people with hangovers at the same time.
Surreal, but still laughable.