⁆ Captain's Log, Date XXXX. ⁅
⁆ So there I was... literally surrounded, full circle, by brainwashed cultists. They came by the dozens, using flashy Skills, decorated spears, and chains with sharp spikes or, uh... ⁅
⁆ Ehhh, I don't really know. A bunch of them used real weapons like swords and sticks. A lot of them, though... didn't. ⁅
⁆ Weird shite. ⁅
⁆ Anyroad, they were all waiting on the stormy beach like they knew we were coming. ⁅
⁆ The only reasonable way they could've known was through that prick of a sea god... ⁅
⁆ That meant the whole lot of them were enemies. ⁅
⁆ Enemies get got. ⁅
⁆ They were decently strong, most of them... but it didn't matter too much. ⁅
⁆ Petty Officer Bob seemed real pissed-- either out of concern for Mina or maybe he just hadn't gotten off in awhile. ⁅
