2nd Sun’s Dawn
The kwama have grown agitated in recent weeks. Peculiar, considering it’s been months since they became accustomed to my scent, as they have with the miners’.
10th Sun’s Dawn
The miners and I found the corpse of a thunderbug this morning, along with the bodies of perhaps a dozen warrior kwama. We’re uncertain what path the thunderbug took to get here, but we’ll find it—this mine will not survive a full invasion.
