Day 34
I've been scratching out a living in the backstreets of this island for a week now.
I wake up in the morning, forage in the nearby forest for food or hunt the occasional animal. Then I head for the docks and try to get onto a ship headed for Grand Line. So far, no success.
If things get desperate I might actually have to enlist with the Marines...though I don't want to. It's likely someone might recognise me from the incident with the Shichibukai and the Admiral over a year ago.
Speaking of the Marines, something's been going on for the past two days. They seem to be on high alert and a few Vice-Admirals arrived here a day ago. They seem to be watching out for something....or someone.
I've been trying to find out, but again, no luck.
I'd better keep an eye out on things.
