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A Feytroan Armed Guard's Log
The logbook of Noorem, a young Armed Guard of the cloud-city of Feytrooh, on the planet of Arstinoa.
Sixth month, Twelveth day, Fifth Year P.D.
Today, we caught yet another commoner infiltrating the cloud-making facilities. This is very odd. It seemed to be a different person than yesterday, but he had the very same aroma on him, and his clothes. This one offered no resistance either, after being caught in the act, saying he had come only to inspect an exterior piping system on the factory building. As I led him away though. he felt very tense and stressed. From the odor or from being caught, I know not. Our division's leader was not happy about this activity, and is looking into the odor, which he had eventually agreed with me had strange effects on one's clarity of thought, for the purpose of providing us with some relief of it. It does not quickly go away. I still feel the effects of it yesterday, and smelling it today added on to it. Though it affects me only very little, I fear it may render me unusable to my division if anymore infiltrations of this type occur again.
Also, Redor, another private on my patrol, acted slightly unusual earlier this morning. As it was so subtle a change, at first I though nothing of it. Eventually though, his movements became even more strange and seemed less controlled than normal, leading up to him getting completely sick. He was confined to the sick-house. In my first three days of duty, I have experienced almost more unusual and puzzling events than my mind can comprehend. Private Noorem Iya, signing out, and taking a much needed rest...





 
 
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