I'm cataloging my thoughts while I'm stuck on board. If anyone stumbles across these writings, stop reading and forget you saw these before I burn your eyes out.
Mission is not going as planned... Trying to prove myself worthy to ascend to the noble title I was blessed with at birth has proven more difficult than I planned. I am stuck on this Lolth-forsaken ship, with this imbecilic crew. When I get off this ship I'm going to track down that rat that sent me to hire this crew and I'm going to feed him his intestines. And these idiotic traitors can't even begin to understand the value of what they lost by turning on me before I completed my mission. If they had waited until I had the tech to double cross me they could buy a planet... a small one, but still. Oh well, it's only a matter of time before they slip up and I get the upper-hand. Hopefully there is still time to complete my mission, I really don't want to have to start over.
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