Day Four

~~Those blasted idiots! How dare they! The sheer audacity and idiocy! I hope their damned souls rot in Tartarus for this betrayal!~~

My apologies for that outburst above. We had an unfortunate event happen, and my emotions got the best of me.

This morning, I had decided to inform my crew of what I had witnessed late last night. It was my firm suggestion that we all stay close together at all times, and that hopefully the larger number of our crew would keep them at bay.

It was then that over half of our Earth pony workers decided to make a break for it out of the tunnels. They evidently had been harboring discontent the entire trip, and this was the final strike for them. They'd rather take their chances out there with the ghouls than in here with the group.

Needless to say, the sounds of screeching and screams of pure terror echoed after us as we continued on. Blast, these bags of equipment are heavy...

We've stopped for the night, and I'm happy to report the ghouls have been leaving us alone tonight. Perhaps those fool Earth ponies were enough of a meal for them and sated their hunger. Perhaps now we can travel in peace.

Author's Note

Keep in mind that since this is a journal, not every day is going to be packed with excitement.
Don't worry though. Next chapter is coming in soon enough.