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Doodles da sala de aula e das provas ♡

(Nem acredito que minha professora escreveu aquilo :'3c)

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Night 13-1 [AUDIO TRANSCRIBED]

I currently take refuge in what used to be a proud village of Aeonian trade and commerce. Shallowrock lies in misery and oppression under barbarian occupation. Every time I close my eyes, I can see the aura of all of the town folk and the soldiers. It is… overwhelming.

The barbarians carved their path from the northern and southern wastelands to take over the most fruitful and liveable part of the continent. When they found out that our capital home was impenetrable, they started to plunder the surrounding villages in order to make forward bases and destroy our surrounding economy to force us out.

At least, that is what I have been told by the reports that come in regularly to the council chambers. I grew up sheltered in the palace where I read them thinking that the reports of the cruel occupation were exaggerated for us to take proper action.

If anything, those reports have been watered down.

Good people are being taken advantage of. The barbarians act like parasites and suck everything dry. There is hardly an economy left in this village, leaving what once used to be prideful businesses in the dust... but there is still a pub.

The soldiers needed a place to eat, drink, and… well, sickening enough, indulge in advances towards townfolk who wouldn’t dare raise a finger against them. The restaurants, bars, and blacksmiths were the only things that kept this village afloat. They were also the only place I could gain information or more importantly, nourishment.

I was unfortunately blessed with an eye catching set of fur, so coming here was an incredibly high risk… But it also had the only food that was available during the night hours. If I did not get something to eat, I was going to pass out in the next hour.

I stepped inside. Quite foolishly, I should remind you, I was thinking with my stomach instead of my mind. I did not even have to close my eyes to see some of the malicious auras that the barbarians showed. Some of them were murderous, and the others were… well, more invasive than the previously mentioned.

However, they did nothing because I felt so shocked and awkward at my first non-combative encounter that I promptly left. I feel ashamed to mention this, but… my flight or fight response kicked in and I decided to flee. To be put on a pedestal in such a bad manner reminded me of the worse parts of my childhood.

I had to go door to door. For a good half hour, I stuck to the shadows and did my best to avoid the barbarians. No one was willing to take me in.

On one hand, it was infuriating! They knew who I was: a princess. I deserved to be recognized and taken in, treated with at least a small meal. But, on the other hand… I could see how afraid they were to associate with someone who was a high value target.

Luckily, I did strike gold and meet someone who was willing to let me stay over his humble abode. A golem who works as a blacksmith for the barbarian army. Not by choice, mind you, but he is hated by the village folk for collaborating with the occupying force. Not only is he berated by the barbarians, his own townsfolk look down on him, as well.

There are many like him, too. What else is he supposed to do? They outnumber and outclass him… He had a family to protect. He is willing to do anything to keep his family safe. While I am upset that he had to collaborate with our enemy to do it, I cannot put him at blame.

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Night 12-1 [AUDIO TRANSCRIBED]

Well. Today was quite eventful.

I ambushed another Inferno patrol today. They seem to have become wary of my presence, given the fact that they are adding additional pokemon to their patrol units. It’s a good thing that I made sure to take this group by surprise. If I fought that group head on, I would have been in quite a lot of trouble. My kind does not take very well to their fire attacks.

I do not wish to fill this entire log with my escapade, but do trust me when I say that I taught them not to block the path that leads to my final destination.

Who knew that a folding shovel could do so much damage? I have clearly underestimated the knock down potential of this amalgamation of metal. With my physical prowess, my ancient artifact entrusted to me by a deity, and my folding shovel, I can take on anything!

… Well, anything except for starvation. Ever since my food supply has been dwindling, I have been slowing my daily sprints to hikes. I am expending more energy than I can provide myself, and it shows by how much distance I can travel in a single day.

If you are wondering why I have not made a journal in four nights, it is because I seem to have forgotten that this device runs on power gathered from the sun. I was not able to call anyone for a couple of days. The last two nights have been unbearably lonely, but yesterday’s log was discarded in exchange for more time to talk to my partner.

To avoid this dilemma, I will travel at night and leave my device to re-charge (as the Architect so calls it) during the day while I sleep. This provides a couple of issues, however...

One: I lose a lot of my bearings during night time travels. Two: my sleeping schedule will undoubtedly become ruined.

Despite this, what I lose in vision and a regular sleep cycle, I gain in the lower amount of patrols I will come across. Not only that, but it is also colder at night, which is a godsend during this hot summer cycle. I also am able to call my home and record myself. The advantages outweigh the disadvantages, so that is some good news!

I... do have some slightly bad news, however. The bad news is that I seem to be lost. Not only am I wandering aimlessly to the East, I lost the shoulder bag that Architect Andrew has given me.

Andrew was not pleased. I was more displeased than him because not only did I lose my items, I had to deal with his patronizing. Luckily, I kept the Tree Crystal’s container on my gear but I have lost… oh, let us see…

One steel water container, my blankets, my ambassador clothing, a flat “solar panel” that is used to charge my communication device quicker, and all of my food that I have packed for my journey.

The sole surviving item was the folding shovel, which I was tempted to discard due to how I have neglected to use it, but today’s ambush convinced me otherwise.

A folding shovel is not going to feed me, however... 

There is a nearby village that is a day’s march away. It is supposedly under Inferno Clan territory, but I believe I can find a gracious soul somewhere in the town.

Märkning av blåfenad tonfisk

Idag är det tänkt att den omfattande märkningen av blåfenad tonfisken i Skagerak ska starta. Hela märkningsprojektet är ett samarbete mellan Sveriges Lantbruksuniversitet (SLU Aqua) i Sverige, DTU Aqua i Danmark, Inland Fisheries Ireland, Center for Environment, Fisheries and Aquaculture Science (Cefas) och University of Exeter i Storbritannien. Tonfiskar utrustas med sändare av flera olika…

João 21: 15-17 [LEIA VAI QUE É HERESIA] 

MAIS UM SEMANA FINALIZANDO, PASSOU RÁPIDO EM? Pedro um dos apóstolos bem conhecido, teimoso e que em um momento foi chamado de satanás pelo próprio Jesus (Mateus 16: 21-23), não sua pessoa, mas atitude que teve, fica claro que os que mais mundão são os que mais tomam porradas. 

1 Pedro 5: 1 [LEIA VAI QUE É HERESIA]

Pedro se tornou presbítero, e o que isso significa? 

1 Timóteo 3: 1-7  [LEIA VAI QUE É HERESIA]

Olha as qualificações para ocupar tal cargo? Pedro mudou? 

“O que é MMA? O que muitas imaginam é MMA é a sigla para Mixed Martial Arts, ou em português, “Artes Marciais Mistas”. MMA são artes marciais que incluem golpes de luta em pé e técnicas de luta no chão.”

[Mostrando Mais Atitude]

E isso é muito importante ainda mais para o jovem cristão mostrar atitude, porque o jovem tem força ele tem o poder do crescimento da igreja ele sabe o que chama mais atenção atualmente, sabem como inovar, e como vamos falar de atitude, temos que saber o oque é realmente ter atitude, alguém tem ideia?

[Significado de Atitude]

“Maneira de se comportar, agir ou reagir, motivada por uma disposição interna ou por uma circunstância determinada; comportamento: qual foi a atitude do diretor em relação ao aluno? Demonstrou uma atitude irônica.”

E gostaria de pegar um grande exemplo de atitude a meu ver, que as pessoas normalmente veem de outra forma.

[Mateus 14: 28-31] Leia vai que é heresia. 

Pedro uma dos mais conhecidos por ter sido chamado atenção de Jesus, ele sempre estava disposto a fazer sempre tomava atitudes, e Pedro mostra que tomar atitude nem sempre é está certo, talvez tome atitude esteja errado, não sabemos tudo, se o nosso medo de não tomar atitudes é de fazer errado então nunca faça nada, pois tomar alguma atitude é uma faca de dois gumes, mas se eu tomar as atitudes e for repreendido? Deve continuar tentando avaliar e ver se realmente segundo a palavra tomou uma atitude e se sim não tenha vergonha de mudar, tenha vergonha de não mudar e agir com uma criança mimada “também não faço mais nada”, Pedro foi chamado de satanás por Jesus, mas continuo o seguindo, toda atitude gera um ensinamento e na vida de Pedro teve.

[1 Pedro 5: 1-2] Leia vai que é heresia.

Se lendo aqui deve tá pensando o que tem uma coisa ver com o outra? Pedro se tronou presbítero, e caso não saibam existe uma lista de qualificações para ser um presbítero, as coisas se compararmos com o Pedro que andou com Jesus não tinha muita.

[1 Timóteo 3: 1-4] Leia vai que é heresia. 

Olha o tanto de coisa que essa simples função de Pedro diz quem ele se tornou, e pelo simples fato ele mostrou atitude mesmo que estivesse errado, vamos errar isso é fato, e devemos buscar ter mais atitude, somos jovens temos energia e temos uma missão falar do evangelho para todos que estão ao nosso redor, e como o versículo do banner ele diz:

[1 João 2: 14] Leia vai que é heresia. 

Somos fortes então que venhamos a ter mais atitude.