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Captain's Log. 18th of Moonstone.
It surprised me.
We had a new arrival today, arriving out of the snows of the tundra.
She was naked, save for the mask that covered her face. It was a wonder she didn't feel the cold. At least, I wondered that at first.
But the inner flame of the fanatic must have warmed her.
She is a priestess of the God of Blood, Armok, and she tells us she has come to our fortress to deal with certain issues.
First of all, we dressed her.
Second, she told us we could no longer live in sin, and must marry our chosen partners. It's not as if we didn't want to! We just lacked a priest, or priestess, and I don't have the authority to do it. And since the separation of church and state, neither have any of the Nobility.
She also wanted to see our list of artifacts.
I have given them to her. It's not as if it is a secret.
For some reason she paid particular attention to mine. Perhaps its just because it was me.