Editing Stranded in fantasy (section)

==Journal Entry 259==

We managed to intercept one of the supply wagons heading for the war camp.  Loads of salted and smoked meat and a barrel of mead.  They had 3 people, women, and one male guard.  We disposed of the male guard and I wiped the memories of the women.  As for the wagon and it's cargo, it was more than we could use, so we moved it to a valley, got what we could and Mike burned the rest.  So now we have some alcohol.  Best not to abuse it in this situation.  Jason wants to try something a bit more daring with our next raid.  He wants to infiltrate the supply camp.  I won't tell him no, but that's really fucking dangerous.  I hope it's not the mead planning this for him.