Filibert sent us to collect supplies from the Basane Farm. I stayed with most of the lads in camp as always, and sent a few to go strike a deal with the steward. Hubert Duret's a reasonable chap, never gave us trouble about taking supplies before, so it seems we're in for an easy job. Not like hunting flying monsters or lying in wait for caravans coming down the road.
Nicolai and Pablo Gaffe have not returned. Something stinks and it's not my footwraps. I'm taking charge and leading a group to see what's going on. If those peasants at Basane have done something to my men, I'll reduce that farm to mouldering ashes.
The farm's been demolished, but no sign of Pablo or Nicolai. We only found two hayseeds – I'll take them back to camp for questioning. Both howl like madmen and mumble constantly about some werewolf. They'll cool their heels in a cage for a while, maybe get more talkative. And where the bumblazes are my men?!