[a new voice on the journal. It sounded calm but vaguely displeased.]

Hello out there. I've been told this journal is a method of communication with others like myself- those who don't belong here.

My name is Venour Kris Reinan. Those in my world called me Kris or Lord Reinan. I'm reaching out to you all because, I...well, I find myself in need of some help [he clearly sounded ashamed to admit that]

You see I have a duty to my people back home and a destiny to rule my world, so it'd be pretty inconvenient to be killed by these accursed humans.

Although I have no intentions of submitting myself to the will of a pirate captain indefinitely, I can assure you I will serve aboard your ship as long as you think is fair if you come to my aid. I'm not familiar with sailing but I'm a fast learner and a strong fighter.

I will warn you... This organized human force, the 'navy' I think, had to bring in some fairly strong fighters and Annuler weapons to subdue me... They'll likely still be a threat when you come.