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Captains Log. 18th of Timber
Work on the quarry has progressed to the point where we now have several invalids. None of whom will die. Unfortunately this number includes myself.
I will recover quickly, as I always do, but we have a broken leg and the like. Useless layabouts, if you ask me.

In any case, having a ceiling fall on you is not fun. Nor is falling through one, plummeting a few stories. Note to self: Sand can still be hard.
We also need more beds. Our precious supply of wood dwindles every day.

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