Patrol was carried out today as usual, this time without any unusual events. Found a 6-credit on the ground, turned it in to the factory secretary. Slow day, but it was a relief. I enjoyed today's break from strangeness.
This has been good test of my self-control and patience so far, even in my four days at this. I joined the Letorma training corps three months ago because serving in the military forces seemed exciting, and the training corps is the first step, and gateway to all branches of the Feytroan military force. I chose to begin with patrol and guard duty for the great capitol, Letorma, of our dear island, Feytrooh, as it appeared an 'easy' start, and more constant excitement. Other divisions in our Guard Squadron also do much policing of the Capitol, as a kind of 'elite' force. I have not yet risen in rank enough to join one of these divisions. The military of Feytrooh tends to give their service-men much more freedom and liberty in their choices and decisions than most other of the islands. Noorem Iya, signing out.
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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.
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