Only a day has passed since my last log. We concluded our examining of the special box connected to the navigation think machine on the Vale Piercer. Malik thinks he will be able to connect it to the one on our smaller craft. Hopefully, once installed we man know more of what this device that unleashed the current string of horrible events on this world.
Due to the hole in Yuan’s suit, we then left him on the bridge, where he talked to the warrior woman standing guard and went further back within the ship to find supplies and possibly fix the radiation leak. It was found that the leak was from the drive units, which has been going on for many centuries. In our looking we ran across a engineering golem, by far and away more advanced than I had ever seen before, even ones owned by my and other family’s members on the core worlds. I did not quite understanding it’s language, but Malik’s technical training shown through and we received a bit of brief information from this device. He told us the radiation had been leaking for over 700 years, but there was enough supplies on board to repair the leak. Though some quick thinking by Malik, he was able to get the golem to take us to a supply room, re-supply itself, and send it to work on the leak. It is then to go to a repair bay and wait, which it may still be there at the time of reading this. I’m sure the radiation levels will still be deadly long after we are dead and gone, but future generations will benefit.
In the supply room, we gathered supplies for the native women, weapons for Yuan, some odds and ends, radiation drugs, two think machines, and lastly, the greatest find of them all, 5 copies of the 23rd Edition Paulus Version Omega Gospel Bibles, still in their wrappers! The Pancreator must have been trying to give my supplies to help spread the word on Goph. I took all volumes for use and to be spread to the peoples of this planet. I will also like to read a volume to see how time has changed the gospels to their current version.
We returned to Yuan, gave him and the guardian of ship some radiation drugs, and then left. Hopefully she will be helped by these drugs, but if her people do not allow her to leave the ship, she will probably regress again and die. Unfortunately we cannot change their ways and traditions, especially their forms of punishment.
Walking back, we were caught in a rain storm and sought shelter in the native village. They happily allowed us in and we even more grateful when we distributed the goods from the ship and a copy of the bible. Much of what we took was well protected so there should be much, if any lingering radiation, so they should be have no effects.
In the morning, after saying our goodbyes we left for our ship. It was decided on the way, we fly to the metallic platform we had seen earlier. Once we arrived at our ship though, we discovered a band of wild men trying to get into the craft. After a brief tussle, in which most on the men were killed or run off, we found that one had been knocked unconscious and was brought on board. He was then locked in the room we had been using for the “brig.” We then took off toward the platform.
His humblest of servants,
Novitiate Sasha Decados