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Captain's Log. 26th of Opal.
I'm beginning to think clearly again. My most recent entries appear to be madness.
I can only attribute my clarity to the strike against me by our woodcrafter, Thob, during our third meeting to discuss her behaviour.
First she was throwing stuff, and I talked to her about that. She had a good cry on my shoulder, and I thought that would be that.
Then she left and immediately punched a mule in the face.
I had another talk with her. More crying.
This third time, she actually attacked me in the meeting.
She. Attacked. Me.
I've thrown her in prison for the next month to think about her actions.