
Swinborne briefed us on it earlier today.
It took Sgt. Swinborne a couple of days to get this information from the locals-but once we
took the palace and he was able to use the facilities at the royal dungeon on the royal family, it
was amazing how cooperative and eager to please everyone was. like little children, in a way.
Normally they don't seem to value life the same way we do, perhaps it's the heat? But people
are sentimental about the nobility, if you can call them that. The queen, who is the sectoolar,
sekyouler? Non-religious, anyway, ruler, because she obviously got married and had children,
which our Sarge found helpful, anyway, she was particularly anxious to please once the
sergeant began chatting up the little crown princess.
Sarge said her former majesty couldn't talk fast enough, actually. Says she told him the
temple is actually inside the mountains, in this great maze of caves-the mountains here being
made of some unsuitable porous rock. She said we'd never find it because it was miles and
miles away and the jungle was full of man-eating animals and the aforementioned asps and
large toothy reptiles and such. He pointed out to her former majesty very reasonably, he said,
that there surely must be a nice path back there, since it is the seat of their religion and they
must go out that way for ceremonies and such and she said, no, that the temple virgins
periodically come into the city to bless everyone and that otherwise they seclude themselves
and do sacred stuff, like making sacrifices and polishing collection bowls and guarding the
Sacred Assets and such. This generally keeps them busy enough to keep them from being seen
by men. When we troops talked it over among ourselves after Sarge told us this, we figured
they had to be kept away from the lads because they were very beautiful and unlikely to remain
qualified for their jobs as temple virgins if they got out much.
Well, we're just mopping up on the raping, killing, looting and pillaging now. We are rather
undermanned to hold the city, such as it is. A shame we had to do the looting before we make
the trek to the temple. Now we have to carry it all with us, as there is no one here to guard it.
No place really, once we finished using the cannon on all those buildings. They were rather
flimsy things, with spires and curlicues and onion domes and such, and fell apart immediately.
Hard to imagine it ever amounting to anything, now, though it looked ever so grand and full of
itself when we first arrived.
Must rush now. Time to put one foot in front of the other, as it were. I'm glad I mostly got a
bit of jewelry for you and Sarah and Gisela. A few loose gems to turn a profit on, maybe. Pried
'em out of the eyes of the heathen idols. Things were thick with these jewels and not just the
eyes, if you know what I mean. Lucky for me that A goddess likes her baubles. They'll be
lighter to carry than what some of the other fellows have. Sarge was just dying to bring a lot of
the tools he found in the dungeon. Said he wanted to speak to the temple virgins and do a bit of
anthropological study on the local religion with the aim of discrediting it and converting the
populace. Religious fellow, our Sarge. He brought along her former Majesty, thinking she
might enjoy the pilgrimage, though she's a bit long in the tooth and rather too tattered from the
initial persuasive tactics of our Sarge to be of much interest to the lads at the moment. But
Captain Burden said that ours is not the first invasion force of our folk to come down and