Soldier report: 179-82B

[Kroljas]

New entry: Kroljas Rag'na - Soldier - Weapons specialist

Day 13 since joining the regiment:

My name is Kroljas Rag'na, I am a soldier of the regiment, that is my purpose. I cannot remember much from before the General woke me from the dead sleep. I don't seem to care much about that either. Just as the gravekeeper told me, I need to focus on the now, and not the past.

I've met with the new general, she seems to know what she's doing. It is good that she does, I had thought that the regiment might be lost with the recent loss of the General.

Some have suggested that I 'lighten up', which confuses me. I cannot go without my armor, lest I be injured. This will have to be elaborated in the future.

-End of entry.

[Kroljas]

Day 26

Today I felt something new. Some have called it Anger, an emotion that has been lost to me. It occured when a certain Blood Knight, Rennis Sunwielder, insulted the honor of the regiment and myself. He began to act like a coward, using words instead of his sword.

If truly such a thing were to be thought in my head, I had become, angry. It build within me, almost to the point of making me ignore my orders and attack the Sin'dorei straight out. I can assure myself that I will never let that happen again.

-End of entry.

[Kroljas]

Day 42

I met with Onika Netherbright, my superior officer today. We spoke about various things, one of the topics sparked interest.

I told her of how I felt anger, and we spoke of other emotions, as well as how to spark such emotions. I enjoyed this conversation, and I hope we can have more in the future.

Something odd, though, was how, after I was about to depart to return to duty, Onika approached me and pressed her lips to my cheek. Appearently this is a sign of affection from a friend to a friend. Is it supposed to increase your heart rate and the heat withing your chest? Further questions must be researched.

-End of entry.

[Kroljas]

Day 63

I encountered a smell today, something familiar to me, although I hadn't ever smelt it before. As soon as the smell became strong, I began to hear a voice, a female's voice, probably elvish.

She mentioned words that seemed familiar, but had no meaning.

Garonde
Nymilir
Magister Thrain

I will begin to investigate. PErhaps this will shed some light on my whereabouts before the awakening.

[Kroljas]

*The report has been hastily scratched onto the parchement*

Love is a waste of time, there is no point to this emotion. All studies of said emotion will end.

New lines of study:

Jealousy
Hatred
Contempt
Fury

Further background study into soldier "Kireii" must commence.