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BurnedToast's Log. 2nd of Timber.
The Captain, having strolled in from a session fighting the local fauna, demanded we make for him three items of black bronze. He doesn't seem to care what is made, just that it be black bronze.
I tried telling him we don't have any bronze whatsoever.
He didn't listen. He's becoming more delusional by the day.
Unfortunately, he's also becoming a better fighter by the day. I can't think of anyone I'd like to tangle with less, now. Even the seasoned fighters in the military seem afraid of him.
Just today, I received a report from the squad I sent out to deal with an Elken intrusion into our area.
It seems that as they were approaching the menace, he ran past them, and utterly annihilated all the Elks before the squad could even react.