Chương 8: Day 8

Today's really not a good day. Some of our food supply is rotting. I don't know how or why. The kind of food we are taking are meant to be long lasting. Feng fruits* especially are supposed to only start rotting after a year, but they are rotting away as I write this. It's just not possible. Luckily, it seems to be only affecting some of the supplies. Apparently, only some of the crates of food that we have are rotting while others aren't. I'm going to have to find out how this is happening.

Update:

Just woke up and I need to write this down. That itching sensation that wanted me to go north-west is still with me. When I awoke, I even thought that I heard a voice telling me to go north-west. I can't believe that my mental state might be deteriorating in just a week. I can't let any of the crew know this.