We moved into the next room on the station, and fought our way through another half dozen soldiers. I don’t mind shooting them so much, but I wish they’d stop shooting us! Please don’t shoot us!
Crew Personal Logs
- (I Just) Died in Your Arms 5 Pharast, 326 AG
- Who Made Who 13 Calistril, 326 AG
- Workin’ for a Livin’ 1 Calistril, 326 AG
- Your friend was messing up my tanks. . . . 18 Abadius, 326 AG
- Then we dipped to the theater set to ill 4 Abadius, 326 AG
- Rae, the sponges migrated about a foot and a half. 21 Kuthona, 325 AG
- The ice cream man is coming! 27 Neth, 325 AG