Day One: The locals seem to be hostile, they are very distant and untrusting. I have roamed around the land of New Eden looking for friendly life, but yet I have found none.

Day Two: I have started to communicate with a small group of locals that have allowed be to begin a trial to test my worth, they give little support and observe my actions carefully.

Day Three: The trial has proven to be hard, I must kill an innocent miner and take his property back to the leader of the tribe. I warped in near him and pretended to mine, soon he accepted me to not be a threat and I launched my attack. I shot repeatedly until his ship had blown up, then I looted the wreck and returned to my tribe.

Day Four: The tribe held a feast in honor of my passing of the trial and I was greeted to the feast with a chant of "ONE OF US! ONE OF US!"

Day Two Hundred Thirty Seven: The tribe has named me king, and now I rule with pride and honor, I lowwered the tax rate to 1% and gave jobs to the less fortunate in the tribe. All seems to be going well.

Day Seven Hundred Twenty One: I went out to mine in order to gain some money for the tribe, which has now grown in strength and controls over five stations. About ten minutes into the mining a friendly ship warps into the belt, he seems to be new to the land of New Eden and I pay no mind to him. Ten minutes later I am locked onto and soon destroyed, in the distance I can hear the faint chants of "ONE OF US!"