Marshall’s Log – Orville McCree Date: [Unspecified] Time: [Unspecified] Location: Log ID: [Personal - Local Storage] Marshall Status: On Duty Marshall's Notes All information contained herein is strictly classified under Marshall's code. All actions taken in accordance with the code of conduct. Any and all events, as well as personal reflections regarding the security of this investigation, will be duly documented as necessary for official records. End of Log. Subnote: This log is stored locally on McCree's personal data pad and is not backed up or accessible by any external systems. The integrity of this log is of personal importance and not subject to review by any higher authority without proper justification.

Marshall’s Log – Orville McCree Date: [Unspecified] Time: [Unspecified] Location: Commonwealth Frigate Diego, currently in transit Log ID: [Personal - Local Storage] Marshall Status: On Duty I didn’t think I’d ever be keeping a log like this. Truth is, I’m not sure why I even started. But after the dream, I reckon it’s about time. Something about that dream, about “Redacted” and that damn badge, it all hit me harder than I expected. We’re at war with the Krieg now. They’ve got their eyes on the girl, and I reckon we’re right in the thick of it. The truth is, I’ve spent my life avoiding battles, staying one step ahead of trouble. But this? This war is different. The girl’s got something the Krieg want, and we have to protect her. The more I learn, the less I understand, but I know this much: we can’t let them take her. She’s more than just an innocent bystander. She’s something else entirely, and whatever the Krieg think they can do with her—well, they’re...