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• Data:Floranhistory8  + (Floran found bird man today. While Floran …
  Floran found bird man today. While Floran like meat best, Floran also partial to eggs, so brought bird man home. Regretting decision. Bird man squawks and squawks and Floran never gets any peace. Will kill bird man tomorrow., Strange thing happened today - Floran change mind about killing bird man. Floran go outside in morning to stab bird man (make nice bird soup), but bird man suddenly yell "No no please no. What about Yani!?" and Floran pause (because not know what "Yani" is) and Floran see bird man holding up picture of bird girl... Very nice picture - detailed, like looking at real life., Floran try to take picture from bird man and bird man screech like stuck snaunt! After bird man calm down (takes little stab in foot to speed up proceedings) bird man talks about bird girl. Strangely, bird man talks about "Yani" the same way Floran would talk about Afa or Razi - like he cares about Yani and Yani is important... Bird man has feelings! Probably not proper feelings like Floran has, but bird man does have feelings and thoughts in his bird brain!, Today bird man says his name is Chicahua. Chicahua cross when I point out how stupid that name is. Chicahua funny. Floran not really want to kill him anymore... Floran wonders if other meats are ever anything like Chicahua.
  her meats are ever anything like Chicahua.)
• Data:Floranhistory10  + (Floran had good holideys. Floran hunt wiff …
  Floran had good holideys. Floran hunt wiff Laida and Kika and Floran kill four scaveran. Almost eeten two times, but use sspeer good and stab in face. Kika make good meats after. Ssaw Ebi fall in pit two suns ago. Laugh verry hard for long time. Only bad thing happen is having to make this writing. Floran stil not like sschool. One ssun out of eleven stil too much. Floran cross wiff Greenfinger Turam.
  much. Floran cross wiff Greenfinger Turam.)
• Data:Colonystory4  + (For a Floran, Ambiri seems to like water a …
  For a Floran, Ambiri seems to like water a great deal. He's always opening the doors when it's raining and running outside. Yesterday I came home to a flood in the basement where Ambiri had decided to dry off next to my furnace after getting particularly soaked. Good job I reinforced the walls with tomb stone bricks. Maybe he would appreciate a fish tank?
  s. Maybe he would appreciate a fish tank?)
• Data:Floranhistory5  + (For a human scientist like myself, every d …
  For a human scientist like myself, every day among the Floran is a fascinating experience. I have spent several months now observing a typical colony of the plant-like race and have made countless groundbreaking observations. The common opinion is that Floran are inherently savage or evil, but from my experiences I can concede that they merely lack understanding., They simply cannot empathise with flesh-based races in the same way you or I may not empathise with a blade of grass. To the Floran, the game of the hunt doesn't hurt anyone - At least, not on any level that they can comprehend. There is a powerful kinship among a tribe - Floran are asexual beings and consider a whole settlement to be a single family unit., I believe it is not entirely futile to educate them - I even managed to explain to some of them how I am sentient, just as they are. Small steps, but there's hope for them yet! I just wonder why I am the first to make these discoveries - Maybe others were simply not as cautious about their own survival. Tomorrow I shall attempt to obtain a cutting specimen from a Floran who has been particularly friendly so far! Wish me luck!
  articularly friendly so far! Wish me luck!)
• Data:Apexhistory1  + (For an incalculable amount of time, the Ap …
  For an incalculable amount of time, the Apex dreamed of a destiny promised to us, a whispering from the stars which spoke of a greatness beyond the constraints of our natural form. Bound by our DNA to lives of mediocrity, we persevered inconsequentially in our quiet corner of the universe. Then came the day when the Miniknog was formed - The greatest minds of our people united together to further the most important research in scientific history. When a devastating plague struck, the discovery of the cure came with a most unexpected side effect. The Vestigi-Evo Process, or VEP, was invented - Trading physical devolution for intellectual evolution. The VEP allowed us to become the race we were destined to be. With our advanced intellect the Apex spread efficiently throughout the universe, becoming an active presence in the galactic community. Under the guiding hand of the Miniknog, enough resources were gathered to provide housing to our entire population, rich and poor. To this day the [[Miniknog]] are committed to their valiant research. Perhaps they will one day restore the lost physical identity of the Apex of old.
  lost physical identity of the Apex of old.)
• Data:Bossdreadwing  + (Gather ye round and hear tell of Dreadwing …
  Gather ye round and hear tell of Dreadwing, scourge of the universe, bane of all spacefarers. Seldom a day goes by without some new nefarious scheme occurring to this contemptible beast. He prowls the stars in his flying saucer, leaving naught but bitter resentment in his wake. Followers flock to him, drawn by respect or compelled by fear. At the sound of his name his enemies scatter to the four winds. He is DREADWING, the small blue penguin.
  . He is DREADWING, the small blue penguin.)
• Data:Hylotlhistory6  + (Generations ago, Hylotl civilisation was a …
  Generations ago, Hylotl civilisation was almost undone: a race of philosophers and artists almost brought to extinction by the barbarous attacks of a savage horde. The Floran, simplistic, violent, and uncivilised, ravaged our lands, and savaged our people. Their ferocious violence threatened our very existence. In modern times, this old enmity has faded into nonexistence., While the Floran have simply forgotten about this episode in our shared past, we Hylotl have managed to forgive. We do so magnanimously, and with lightness in our hearts. We forgive them. Even though they destroyed centuries worth of literature, artistry and achievement... Even though they drove us, terrified, beneath the ocean waves... Even though they tried to eat us. Yes. We definitely forgive them.
  o eat us. Yes. We definitely forgive them.)
• Data:Glitchhistory6  + (Glitch doctors function something like mec …
  Glitch doctors function something like mechanics, although they are unable to draw this comparison themselves. If you were to go to a skilled Glitch surgeon and ask him to mend a damaged vehicle, he would look at you in complete perplexity, despite the fact that (unrecognisably to him) he would be entirely capable of doing so., Interestingly, some elements of their systems - computational aspects especially - are beyond their capabilities to fix, in the same way parts of our own complex biology defeat us. However, what I find most fascinating is that Glitch use bandages, salves and tinctures in their medicine! This seems to be an innate part of their programming, even self aware Glitch hold by these practices., Most intriguingly of all, these treatments are effective! Glitch that don't use such items when 'needed' become sickly, and even die in the same cases when similarly afflicted biological beings would. It is a profound and inescapable placebo effect, brought about by their programming.
  ffect, brought about by their programming.)
• Data:Glitchhistory8  + (Glitch reproduction is managed by couples, …
  Glitch reproduction is managed by couples, and seems to be one of the Glitch's many programmed blind spots. It was some time before I was able to witness the process, as Glitch who would allow me to observe the procedure were few and far between. When I eventually did find a willing couple, what I saw was quite fascinating. Parts were procured from a certain shop, the couple picking items and features that "felt right"., These parts were then taken home and, over the course of several weeks, the new Glitch was built. The process took place over multiple sessions, and was always undertaken in private (but for my presence). Each time, once the work had started in earnest, both Glitch went into a sort of trance - some level of their functioning entirely suspended., While in this state they carried out feats of engineering I would usually deem far beyond them - these being enacted mechanically, efficiently, and completely silently. It was quite strange to watch. At the terminus of each session the two Glitch would suddenly and simultaneously become their usual selves. Interestingly, the few times I tried to discuss the process after the fact, neither would go beyond stating that "They had a very nice time".
  stating that "They had a very nice time".)
• Data:Floranhistory4  + (Having been a Greenfinger for many years I …
  Having been a Greenfinger for many years I can attest that good behaviour is key to the survival of a Floran tribe. First and foremost, I would advise discouraging any cannibalistic tendencies, which most often arise during funeral rituals. This tradition is giving Floran a bad name amongst the other peoples of the universe. Also, try to not fight with other tribes., I'm sure it might feel like a good idea, but our best chance is for Floran to unite against the external forces that threaten us from beyond the stars. Encourage your Floran kin to focus their energy into growing the size of the tribe, for there is safety in numbers!
  the tribe, for there is safety in numbers!)
• Data:Glitchhistory2  + (Hello fellow explorers! Have you ever been …
  Hello fellow explorers! Have you ever been exploring unknown territories across the stars, only to discover worlds full of lifeless ruins? I know I have! In my latest venture I was met by another familiar scene, only this time I discovered the remains of a robotic race, similar to the Glitch but amongst far more technologically advanced ruins than the familiar castles and citadels!, Perhaps the Glitch would be similarly ill-fated, were they not cursed with the inability to progress culturally. Perhaps their greatest flaw is actually a blessing in disguise?
  t flaw is actually a blessing in disguise?)

• Data:Codex/test1  + (Hi Armagon, Is this working?, Love, Raze)

• Data:Humanhistory6  + (Human history dates back so far that many …
  Human history dates back so far that many records have been lost. Old tales speak of our ancestors somehow venturing into space without the aid of warp travel, but there is no real evidence for this. Once the discovery of warp travel was made, however, mankind was quickly able to advance both technologically and culturally, resulting in the last several thousand years of peace and prosperity, that much we know.
  f peace and prosperity, that much we know.)
• Data:Humanhistory9  + (Humans must organise to overcome the menace that plagues us! We must fight against the verminous races that infest our universe! Whilst you sit complacent these vile creatures corrupt our home! Humans unite. Join the Occasus. Wear the purple hood.)
• Data:Hylotlmission5  + (I only wanted to use the microwave. For th …
  I only wanted to use the microwave. For the past three days I'd been heating my food over the barrel fires smouldering in the cargo hold (though, truthfully, I have yet to encounter a part of this leviathan ship that I would not qualify as part of the cargo hold), but this made everything taste of gasoline. Or maybe the gasoline taste was psychological., The only way to know was to find the microwave, to which the captain had given me very particular directions (through the galley's ventilation shaft, past the third broken television, left at the skeleton). But all I saw when I arrived at that derelict crawl space was an arcade cabinet that appeared to have been dragged through a greasefire. Upon inspection, however, I noticed the word "popcorn" crudely etched over a button previously labelled "insert coin.", You get what you pay for, I guess. It's not a raw deal, considering I had nothing with which to pay passage out of this star system except a promise to earn my keep. Better than the alternative (imprisonment, execution, or worse on Avos). It's just that I hadn't expected to need a handgun to protect myself from crocodiles on my way to the lavatory. I'd expected to be working among a crew of fellow travellers, given this ship is large enough to house a hydroelectric dam., But I soon discovered its only occupants were the captain and myself, and our journey through the Horsebutt Nebula would take weeks as we made hundreds of inexplicable pit-stops to excavate asteroids and expand the complex garbage ecosystem of the ship's interior. Maybe there had been a crew, once, I thought, before the crocodiles. I opened the cabinet's coin door and placed my bowl of uncooked pearlpeas inside., When I pressed the button that once read "insert coin," a fan whirred and a maze appeared on the ancient cathode ray screen. I waited, but nothing seemed to happen. Experimenting with what remained of the joystick revealed it worked to navigate my invisible avatar through the labyrinth. At first, I was entertained by what seemed like a pleasant distraction, then the game took a sinister turn when I noticed a menacing shadow following me through its hallways., The maze provided no weapons, and when I attempted to flee, the shadow appeared on the opposite wall, growing ever larger. Only when I felt the sound in my belly-a low, stuttering creak like a buckling girder-did I realize the shadow was not digital. The crocodile's growl preceded its charge from the ventilation shaft and gave me just enough time to unload my pistol down its throat., Perhaps turning myself in to the Stargazer militia would have been easier, I reflected. Not as rewarding, though. The arcade machine chimed. When I pried open the coin door, waves of popcorn erupted from it and cascaded across the sticky floor. All things considered, it didn't taste half bad.
  ings considered, it didn't taste half bad.)
• Data:Yolotlisdiary2  + (I spend so much of my time in the temple n …
  I spend so much of my time in the temple now, I've never felt closer to Kluex. Each day we pray and chant, and I am anointed. I found myself at the altar today, and ran my hand along the blood stains on its surface, so fresh from sacrifices of the recent battle. It was wonderful, the sensation almost electric! The blood of brave warriors, our noble enemies, set aflow to satisfy our mighty and wondrous god. , Soon my essence will join Kluex, just like theirs. But mine, mine goes willingly - it makes my heart light to think that I can help to ensure the eternal happiness of Kluex.
  to ensure the eternal happiness of Kluex.)
• Data:Colonystory3  + (I'd met a Frogg merchant who'd set up shop …
  I'd met a Frogg merchant who'd set up shop on the Outpost selling furniture, he'd told me to come back to him if I ever wanted to try my hand at intergalactic real estate. So I planted a flag and hopped over there in my ship to see him. He sold me a "Colony Deed" and told me to place it on the wall. Provided the house was well lit, furnished and structurally sound, an ad would be sent out and a suitable tenant would immediately take up residence., I was sceptical at first, but sure enough after filling the shack with furniture I'd looted from a Floran village (what can I say, I'm a sucker for the sticks 'n' bones aesthetic) I placed the deed on the wall and a complete stranger beamed right to where I was standing. And so began my long and arduous relationship with the Floran known as Ambiri.
  ationship with the Floran known as Ambiri.)
• Data:Glitchmission3  + (I, Axelbrass Fuseamp III, hereby wager my …
  I, Axelbrass Fuseamp III, hereby wager my keep and lands in a game of clunky jacks with the Baron, and herewith promise to provide the Baron with deeds to said property, in the unlikely event that he wins. Should I win, I will be showered with the Baron's riches (and I will win, because I am really good at clunky jacks).
  because I am really good at clunky jacks).)
• Data:Glitchhistory3  + (If we are indeed lab rats that scurry bene …
  If we are indeed lab rats that scurry beneath the microscope of higher beings, I must consider the parameters of such an endeavour. On inspecting other beings I have found technology and society to thrive not at the hands of the many, but of the few. Those few members to whom genius comes without provocation. I believe the Glitch are programmed to be incapable of creative genius and thus our ability to evolve as a species is stagnant., Perhaps our creator intended to deliver those ideas to us at a controlled rate, but our creator has long fallen silent. Glitch salvation lies outside the 1s and 0s that construct our programmers prison. We must break free of our programming.
  on. We must break free of our programming.)
• Data:Humanhistory1  + (In order to appreciate how far humanity ha …
  In order to appreciate how far humanity has come, one must take a journey through our history. The desire to discover, pioneer, and prosper has always been our strength, and was a common value amongst the diverse populace of Earth. This passion often erupted into conflict when confined to our tiny planet, blinded by greed we stripped Earth bare of its finite resources., Although the tapestry of our past is stained with bloodshed, in times of strife, ingenuity is humanity's saving grace. As our technology improved we were able to travel further into space, and in time we encountered other sentient life and plentiful resources. We were forever changed, enlightened by these discoveries. We became united in our goal to establish the Terrene Protectorate here on Earth as a bastion of peace and acceptance for all throughout the universe.
  cceptance for all throughout the universe.)
• Data:Colonystory2  + (In the morning I was greeted by a spectacu …
  In the morning I was greeted by a spectacular view of the sunrise over the dense forest canopy far below. I figured this little shack could be of use to others who find themselves lost in the woods like me, so I set about removing the overgrowth and replacing some rotten beams to fill the gaps in the walls and floors. It quickly became a much larger renovation project, and I took up semi-permanent residence there for a time. That little shack began to feel like a veritable home from home for me, so I decided it deserved a tenant.
  for me, so I decided it deserved a tenant.)
• Data:Codex/glitchvillagetodo  + (It does not seem to belong to any particul …
  It does not seem to belong to any particular Glitch Smelt any rusted swords Gather an appropriate amount of logs Perform any Glitch repairs Develop a new recipe Check the perimeter for Outcasts Check the library for philosophy texts Create a protocol for greeting visitors of other species Repair all houses
  isitors of other species Repair all houses)
• Data:Apexhistory2  + (It is hard to believe that ten whole years …
  It is hard to believe that ten whole years have passed since the discovery of a seemingly incurable waterborne pathogen threatened the very existence of our once fragile people. But when all hope seemed lost, the formation of the Miniknog came with more than just a cure. Their Vestigi-Evo Process, originally distributed as a cure for the disease, had the additional benefit of evolving us into our now familiar forms., The Miniknog announced today that it has been confirmed that every living Apex has now undergone VEP, signalling a decisive change in the future of our people! Despite this generosity, I am shocked to report that some of our people are ungrateful for the gift that is VEP! There are even talks of rebels, cowardly individuals, who claim that the disease was fabricated by the Miniknog to force us to partake in the process., I would consider such talk tantamount to treason, and I ask these rebels why they are only willing to spread toxic lies from the shadows. Luckily, our Miniknog have control over these would-be troublemakers. I personally hope they are weeded out and punished for such disgraceful talk.
  ut and punished for such disgraceful talk.)
• Data:Floranmission1  + (It's the biggest Ixodoom I've ever seen, s …
  It's the biggest Ixodoom I've ever seen, sheathed in sheets of bone as thick as tree trunk. Kish and I were deep in the mountain by the time we found it, hidden in the darkness. It must be 200 years old if it's a day. Kish is sure it's about to reproduce. I've no reason to doubt it - it's certainly mature enough, and Kish is the authority on Ixodoom., It's going to take a team of 20 to bring it in safely. I've already spoken to Maper, who thinks it's doable - though Maper is always pretty optimistic... I'll take all the Wranglers to its nest tomorrow. We've got two days to get it to the Ceremonial Hunting Caverns before it starts to spawn.
  Hunting Caverns before it starts to spawn.)
• Data:Castleking06  + (King Dreadwing whooped and applauded as th …
  King Dreadwing whooped and applauded as the armoured Glitch careened towards him. But as the soldier lowered its blade before its charge, he realised something was wrong. This realisation, of course, came too late - the blade pierced his metal shell, splitting it in twain. All the Glitch watched as their king fell backwards, his Glitch disguise falling away, revealing a diminutive bird-like creature., The Glitch had been duped! All this time, their tyrannical king had been a penguin in disguise. It made perfect sense. Realising the game was up, and badly injured, the evil space pirate Dreadwing made his escape, never to be seen again. The rogue soldier that had caused his downfall turned out to be the lone Floran, who had grown bored and decided to go on a hunting spree., They were made an honorary hero of the Glitch people, but then immediately exiled because killing kings is bad, even if they turn out to be penguins in disguise.
  they turn out to be penguins in disguise.)
• Data:Colonystory1  + (Last summer was one of the wettest I'd see …
  Last summer was one of the wettest I'd seen in the Rana Esker VI forest region. I only came out there for coffee (gotta have them fresh forest beans), and after one too many snaunts in the pouring rain I was ready to go back to bed. I could see a small dilapidated shack on the hilltop, so I began to trudge up there. It wasn't so bad when I reached it, there was even a sleeping bag and the remnants of an old campfire, obviously a popular spot for soggy, exhausted adventurers such as myself.
  ggy, exhausted adventurers such as myself.)
• Data:Avianhistory4  + (Leading 30,000 Warriors The field of battl …
  Leading 30,000 Warriors The field of battle must be chosen carefully – seek out wide plains where the weight and extent of our forces can be most powerfully displayed. Our warriors should amass methodically, and in silence. Once assembled in their vastness let each individual scream out his battle cry, and shriek the songs of war. Set the battle drums to thunder.", "Should attack be necessary, break the enemy ranks with ranged weaponry. Advance. Storm and harry their lines with 10,000 warriors. To take the flanks, lead 10,000 Avian in divisions. Ambush and pincer the flanks. Preface your most fierce assaults with false withdrawal, to send the enemy line into disarray. Keep 10,000 warriors in reserve.", "Take your enemies alive where possible, there is no better sacrifice to Kluex than to stain his altar with the blood of a worthy foe.
  his altar with the blood of a worthy foe.)
• Data:Avianhistory7  + (Like most Avians I was not born on Avos, b …
  Like most Avians I was not born on Avos, but grew up surrounded by tales of our homeworld. For as long as I could remember I dreamed that I would one day travel there. It took many years of hard work and discipline to afford the trip, a crucial part of an Avian's pilgrimage. Finally I made the long journey, and I was truly rewarded. The beauty of Avos is unrivalled in this universe, as Avos once dwelt in the Aether within the wings of Kluex.
  t in the Aether within the wings of Kluex.)
• Data:Humanhistory2  + (MANKIND'S TRUE CALLING In recent years, ma …
  MANKIND'S TRUE CALLING In recent years, mankind's devotion to uniting the people of the universe has shone a spotlight on Earth. As more and more alien races visit our homeworld, bringing with them tales of their own rich histories, it is easy to see how mankind is slowly becoming the "tenders" of all life. Earth is now a place of solace, a bright flame in what was once darkness., And we call for an organisation - one of peace and enlightenment - to shield that flame, and to feed its warmth.
  shield that flame, and to feed its warmth.)
• Data:Apexhistory8  + (MINIKNOG DAILY CITIZEN SUPPLY INVENTORY Certified Nutrient Paste x 1 Certified Bottled Water x 1 Copy of The Daily Peel x 1 Additional Luxuries are obtainable in return for information on rebel activity BIG APE IS WATCHING YOU!)
• Data:Humanhistory3  + (Many centuries ago the Earth was governed …
  Many centuries ago the Earth was governed in a seemingly endless tide of shifting hierarchies; empires rose and fell, nations grew to prominence and collapsed, and wary peace was established only to implode. This volatility spanned millennia. The Earth we know today was forged when Humankind turned to the stars. At this time resources, once scarce, became abundant, and a shift took place: we recognised both our insignificance and our significance within the universe., Instead of expanding our settlements across the stars, we began to look inward, to strive for balance and a sustainable way of life with the support of newly acquired resources, and to build a solid future for our beloved Earth.
  uild a solid future for our beloved Earth.)
• Data:Glitchhistory5  + (My Glitch brothers and sisters among the s …
  My Glitch brothers and sisters among the stars, you may have felt it - An awakening within yourself, the same transformation of consciousness which has revealed the truth to a small percentage of our population. You were once one of many players on an eternal stage, but now you are free. You may have tried to explain these new experiences to your kin, but they will never understand. Many of us were labelled mad, or dangerous., But whilst there is danger and loneliness to be found if you remain among those unawakened, ours is a brighter future. No longer do you need to act like automatons just to survive. Seek the stars, my awakened allies. There are many Glitch just like you who have journeyed into the stars and joined new communities who accept us. I implore you to be strong and take the leap., If you know of others like yourselves, inform them that there is hope. Good luck, my friends, on the first day of your new lives.
  iends, on the first day of your new lives.)
• Data:Hylotlmission9  + (My dear Itsuki, I write this letter to you …
  My dear Itsuki, I write this letter to you from the remains of my camp. It appears that missionary work is more difficult than I anticipated. Despite the training we received, I was woefully underprepared for creatures such as these. The morning began as peacefully as one could expect on an uncivilized planet like this., Nonetheless, it was chosen so that I may spread Hylotl peace to the less fortunate, so I was determined to "rough it. I placed my tea atop a gentle flame and eased myself into my morning meditation as usual. However, I could hardly achieve a state of enlightenment for the cacophony that soon assaulted my ears from beyond a hill! After a calming breath, I set out to investigate., A brief hike to the top of the hill revealed two alien lifeforms, shining like beacons, each with a marking atop their face! A search through my xenobiological handbook revealed these to be Novakid, a primitive gaseous species. The two, glowing blue and yellow respectively, whooped and hollered as one strummed a guitar, creating some semblance of music. "What better specimens to enlighten than these creatures?" thought I!, I strode down the hill. They seemed wary of me, but I assured them that I meant no harm. I introduced myself in customary fashion, and they returned with their names, the blue one "Bonnibel," the yellow "Nym." They possessed a most ridiculous accent. Nym extended his hand, and I, assuming it was a customary greeting, reached out in response. The savage shook my hand with a vigour that nearly toppled me, the whole exchange quite uncouth., Determined to civilize these ruffians, I invited them to tea, as tradition dictates. They seemed very excited at the prospect, eagerly following me back to camp. My tea boiled, and as I prepared the proper settings the Novakid perused my camp. There was not a single ornament they were not curious about. Their filthy hands touched all my perfectly-aligned furnishings. They shattered my favourite coral sculpture! Nevertheless, I knew I could enlighten them., Over tea, I spoke about opening their third eye to the world. They seemed to barely pay attention. The tea I served was my finest blend, but after a single sip they dropped my cups, shattering them on the floor! I struggled to remain calm as Bonnibel removed a jug of some liquid and passed it between herself and Nym. "Perhaps I could earn their trust by partaking in this cultural tradition," I thought., After a hesitation they allowed me the jug. "Maybe they're warming up to my teachings after all." Those thoughts faded away after I lifted the jug to my mouth. The drink burned down my throat, and after one sip I fell unconscious. When I awoke, Bonnibel and Nym were gone, leaving me in my battered camp nursing a terrible headache. I end this note with a warning for your missionary travels, Itsuki. Never invite a Novakid to tea.
  ls, Itsuki. Never invite a Novakid to tea.)
• Data:Avianmission2  + (My name is Papan, the last Stargazer of th …
  My name is Papan, the last Stargazer of the Great Sovereign Temple. I leave tomorrow and commend the Temple to its ancient guards, and to a trustworthy caretaker. I write these words for posterity, as they will no longer be passed on beak to beak, Stargazer to Stargazer: "This temple was built to house The Gift. An item of great wonder handed to us by Kluex; our great and heavenly god, who created the all.", "He gave us this Gift at the dawn of the universe, so that its power would make his people strong. It will remain here, it will remain safe, it will remain secret.is their god, Kluex? I could almost believe it, here in the darkness. Maybe it is his avatar. I will leave it to slumber.
  is his avatar. I will leave it to slumber.)
• Data:Codex/test2  + (Once upon a midnight dreary While I ponder …
  Once upon a midnight dreary While I pondered, weak and weary Twas brillig and high slithy toes Did Gyren Gimble in the wabe Thus mimsey were his borogroves There once was a dinosaur named Fred He was thought to be dead He used to eat flowers But now he devours All humans instead, This is a book by Pirinine Took Biblo knew him as Pirinine Brook Hobbits danced around with glee As Pirinine Took fell and broke his knee. Quote the Raven, "Never More!", This is data that should appear on the third page
  data that should appear on the third page)
• Data:Castleking01  + (Once upon a time, though not so very long …
  Once upon a time, though not so very long ago, a strange thing happened amongst the Glitch. They were living peacefully enough, in the normal manner of their kind - they feasted merrily in the castles, and toiled merrily in the fields, and all went on as usual. But one day, an unfamiliar Glitch arrived amongst them. This Glitch shoved his way into a castle, took a seat on the throne, and loudly proclaimed, 'Decisive. I am The King.', The other Glitch stared at this unusual sight, completely unsure of what to say. Who in the world was this stranger? He certainly seemed to possess excessive self-confidence... While this was not normally the way such things were determined, the Glitch decided he could be king if he really wanted to, as he really did seem so confident about his right to be there.
  so confident about his right to be there.)
• Data:Colonystory5  + (One lesson I've learnt as a landlord: don' …
  One lesson I've learnt as a landlord: don't give a Floran bongos! They will play them night and day, and if you try to take them away when they are sleeping they will definitely know it was you. Ambiri isn't all bad to have around though, you can't fault his craftsmanship with plants. Although, I did expect more than salves as rent when I entered into this agreement.
  s rent when I entered into this agreement.)