Did routine patrol of cloud plants again, and caught a trespassing commoner. Provided little resistance, and was escorted to one of the trial houses of Letorma, our great capitol of Feytrooh, "The Floating Island". The only thing suspicious about him was a strange odor. He seemed to be trying to not notice it. I cannot really describe the smell, if I had smelled it much longer, I fear it would have affected my clarity of thought.
I believe I was able to carry out my duties efficiently and professionaly. I hope and wish to please my division leader.
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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.
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Meddle not in the affairs of Dragons
For you are CRUNCHY and taste good with ketchup
For you are CRUNCHY and taste good with ketchup