Asterio 003

28th of Last Seed, 2E 582

I found Sergeant Firion of the Little Alkosh fending off some local Alits among the wreckage this morning. It's good to see someone else survived the storm, although she barely handled those overgrown lizards so I'm not sure how much help she'll be. I'm about to go back into the wreckage, hopefully more of her team is out there.

- Asterio

Asterio 002

27th of Last Seed, 2E 582

The storm came out of nowhere and ripped our fleet apart. Decades of craftsmanship lost in mere hours... such a travesty. Much of the crew is dead, and there is no sign of Cirion. Liette's body was laying next to me, picked apart by Mudcrabs.

- Asterio

Asterio 001

26th of Last Seed, 2E 582

Lieutenant Asterio's shiplog, 26th of Last Seed, 3rd year of Her Majesty, Ayrenn. 

Tuinden's Glory and the Golden Fleet are two weeks out of Haven, and we are set to arrive in Mistral's port at 2200 hours. Admiral Cirion has instructed me to accompany him into his meeting with the city's leader, Harrani. This will be a key opportunity to solidify my position on this ship, and perhaps later as the future head of this squadron.  Although this is a mission of diplomacy, we are prepared to handle resistance, should it arise from the feline rabble that calls this island home. 

- Asterio