Saturday, September 15, 2012

The Journals of Sven Skarsnook: Day 43

If I look concerned, that's because I AM!

Managed some exploring early this morning while the giants slept. I thought I should document some of the creatures of this strange land. I don't know what to make of them. I really don't.

It's on a stick! An animal's head on a stick! I don't care if it IS some sort of native custom, that's just sick.

I don't even know where to begin with this one. Why is its nose the same color as its hair? It's really well-dressed, I'll give it that.

The gray one moves occasionally and doesn't seem to like me. The green one? Scares the beegeebers out of me. Look at those eyes!

I kinda like this one. I have no idea why.

I don't know. I don't WANT to know. I just want someone to get it to leave!

These guys hang out with me in my sleeping quarters. I thought they were my fellow explorers at first. But they haven't moved in six weeks, so I'm afraid they are my ex-explorers. They sure are cuddly, however.

This one stands in the corner by himself. I think he did something really, really bad. That yellow ribbon probably means something.

That's it for now. I'll try to get some pictures of the giants one of these days.

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