Lucretia's Journa;
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Imagine being totally alone. No one there to help you. You wake up in a wreck. A broken ship. You look around, panicked about where your fellow crew has gone. You feel horrible as you notice they are nowhere to be found. You also feel horrible due to the injuries you're feeling. You've got a gaping wound in your side and you feel that you're pretty damn bruised.
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This is basically the cycle of the judges in the stolen century arc of the adventure zone. I thought it'd be fun to write about Lucretia's journey all alone and I figured that the right style to do so was in a journal way, since Lucretia's the chronicler of the team. Have fun and let me hear your thoughts!
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