Kiryn Vale Log — Day 30
Went to check the old ship. Still hidden in the canyon, buried in tarp and cloth. She’s not ready, but she’ll fly. If it comes to leaving... I want the choice, not the chase.
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Kiryn Vale Log — Day 29
Night settles hard on Caldar. I’m glad they didn’t find it. Everything might’ve changed if they had. Maybe it’s what they were after. Some things aren’t meant to be buried.
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Kiryn Vale Log — Day 28
Returned to the homestead to find it ransacked. Supplies gone. Gonk tipped. Got him upright again. No tracks, no signs. But I feel it. Something’s shifted. Someone’s looking. Time to prepare.
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Kiryn Vale Log — Day 27
Walked beyond the ridge before dawn. The stars were fading. For a breath, it felt like something was there—watching. Or waiting. Not memory. Something else. Left before the suns rose. Too quiet out here sometimes.
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Kiryn Vale Log — Day 26 [cont.]
Made it inside.
Dim lights. Thick air. The hum of low conversation. I sat alone with a drink that burned all the way down. A welcome change from dust and silence.
No one asked questions—just the way I like it.
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Kiryn Vale Log — Day 26
Took a chance and headed to the outpost today—needed supplies, maybe a little refreshment too. Thought coming to this dustball called Caldar would mean fewer bucketheads. No such luck.
Fortunately, this one was easy to sway.
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Kiryn Vale Log — Day 24
While getting ready to head to the lake, a stranger stopped by. She carried a bundle with food. We spoke longer than I had with anyone in a long time - without giving her too much information. She lives nearby, sells food at the outpost.
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Kiryn Vale Log — Evening, Day 22
Wind picked up near sunset. My hands are blistered, started a post fence to keep droids off the generator.
Dust rolled in off the lake. Tools scattered.
Didn’t care. The fence mattered.
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Kiryn Vale Log — Day 21, Caldar
Scavengers showed up at midday. Jawas—out here? Goggled, chittering, trying to sell me a speeder held together with spit and scrap.
I didn’t bite. But I didn’t walk away either.
Might be time to stop walking everywhere.
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