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Captain's Log. 13th of Hematite
The humans have arrived. The wagons from the north, the guild representative from the west.
The representative and his guards were promptly set upon by the antlered menace, and smashed into a bloody pulp.
When I arrived, desperate to help them, only a single guard remained, sitting amid a pile of bones, sobbing relentlessly.
I suggested he come in for a bit to eat, but I don't think he was listening.
While the traders made their way to the fortress trading post, I fought off the antlered menace to protect any further losses.
In further good news, I've just been elected to something like my 5th term as mayor.