Project Verdant Shadow

[Nepotu]

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Entry Log

#4 | Sneaky Searches

Location

Trafalgar Base, New London

Date

November 9th, 833 AS

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While I kept nosing around for info on The Steward, things got a bit sketchy. I tried to stay under the radar, but it seems I might've tipped off a few folks about my interest.

So, there I was, hanging out in a dimly lit space bar. The air was thick with chatter, and I was eavesdropping like a pro. Overheard a couple of shady characters talking about someone poking around for The Steward.

Shady Figure 1: "Did you hear? Someone's asking questions about The Steward."
Shady Figure 2: "Yeah? Think it's trouble?"
Shady Figure 1: "Could be. The Steward's got connections. I wouldn't mess with that."

That got me thinking. My undercover detective work wasn't as slick as I'd hoped. The cosmos seemed to be onto my game.

The next days were all about playing it cool. Kept poking around, trying not to attract too much attention. Every step felt like walking on eggshells, knowing one wrong move could blow the whole operation.

As the winds whispered secrets, I couldn't shake the feeling that The Steward's puzzle was still missing a few pieces.

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Fleet Commander
Miguel Hierra

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