08-08-2013, 06:49 PM
Dear Diary,
The Grey Militia. The bane of all I try to do. I try to help them. They get injured, I restore them. They fight, I try to rectify. But I cannot help but to get angry when no-one chooses to cooperate.
Though, I cannot blame them. I'm not a part of them, I'm there of my own accord. It's not any of my business, and they probably get annoyed at me when I make it my business.
Celen taught me to use her Tear Gas bombs. They are very effective for more or less peaceful crowd control. Though I pray I'll never need to use them in vain.
I commonly find myself missing Poyvida. Though we didn't know each other for all that long, she was still one of the best friends I've had since we arrived on this world.
I should probably put you away before someone decides to hurt themselves.
~Malorida
The Grey Militia. The bane of all I try to do. I try to help them. They get injured, I restore them. They fight, I try to rectify. But I cannot help but to get angry when no-one chooses to cooperate.
Though, I cannot blame them. I'm not a part of them, I'm there of my own accord. It's not any of my business, and they probably get annoyed at me when I make it my business.
Celen taught me to use her Tear Gas bombs. They are very effective for more or less peaceful crowd control. Though I pray I'll never need to use them in vain.
I commonly find myself missing Poyvida. Though we didn't know each other for all that long, she was still one of the best friends I've had since we arrived on this world.
I should probably put you away before someone decides to hurt themselves.
~Malorida