Map of the Iron Province

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Day 245 - June 6th, 2741

Made it, dead drop is still here too. New uniform, new gear, and some pills that supposedly are to suppress my wielder abilities, not that I had any to begin with, but these eyes are still glowing so something is still there.

When I took these pills, I felt my body changing. They certainly had some effect. It was like something was being pulled out of me. Not painful, but very disorienting.

I will need to stash my gear somewhere. Close but far enough that anyone else coming to this dead-drop, whoever it could be, doesn't find it. I'll leave any traceable gear at this drop point while I do this so as to not leave another trail.

But this will mean leaving behind my book. I've had it at my side this entire time, and a vital means for me to process everything. All my fears, failures, actions, and consequences all reside here. But I can't risk it falling into the wrong hands. Better safe than sorry.

But because of this, I won't be able to write or draw for some time. Could be days, weeks, maybe more. I don't know how I'm going to cope with everything without it, but I'll have to try.

Do only what I need to and keep Cpt. Haines happy. Then, once I got my opportunity to meet this rogue STEEL agent, ditch this facade. Sounds like a plan, albeit a shit one.

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