Editing Stranded in fantasy (section)

==Journal Entry 333==

We made it to Eridale, best known for its Guardocracy and ticketing a horse because of its shoes.  We arrived around midnight and landed outside the city limits due to their stupid laws for the night.  Austin finished his tracking lens.  It's a small circular lens he connected to a frame so it can be worn over an eye.  While looking through it, airships leave behind a colored trail based on the specific spells used for their propulsion.  The Hind's are green.  We don't see any others in the area which means we lost the trail.  We're not even going to bother to visit this hellhole, we're just going to take off come morning and head for Aeyllin.  It should be a three day ride and if we have any problems, we'll be passing near Wildlake and New Chicago.  Jason has become our official backup pilot and flies the nightshift because of his eye.  We drew straws and I am next in line to learn how to fly this thing followed by Alex.  So my days now begin with me hanging out near our lovely pilot.  I hope Jason doesn't get jealous.