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Captain's Log. 17th of Granite. 1089.
Another year goes by. We received our usual expedition from the woodlands. Kodor met with the diplomat while BurnedToast bought all the cloth from the Elven traders. They load up a few camels with all that and they have the nerve to call our skeletal elk bone trade 'cruelty to animals'.
A large goblin warparty came hot on the heels of the traders. Fireheart took care of a squad by himself, a testament to just how far he's come.
Fleabeard and Viktoria each took care of two squads by themselves, as more or less one may expect.
Mind you, I was attending a party at the time and had no idea about any of this until it was all well and truly over.