Kan' Sharuminar
Fluffy
In the Pale Moonlight - A Silent Hunter III AAR

Captain’s Personal Logs
March 13th 1940
We’ve just returned home after what can only be described as the most perfect patrol. In just a week we managed to come across several lone freighters, amounting to just less than 40’000 tonnes sunk. We also ran into a convoy, which resulted in our getting rammed by a destroyer - some last minute manoeuvring meant we survived, but Chief Nonconformist is complaining about the damage to the conning tower. He only just repaired it from our previous patrol, where it was smashed in an air attack.
Secretly, I think he enjoys the work. Especially the complaining rights it gives him.
Sadly, the early return to port has given me a massive amount of paperwork. Apparently being among the U-Boat aces means my crew is in high demand, and I’m losing most of my senior staff. My Exec is heading off for commander school, which is one hell of a blow, but I’m told that his replacement - a Mister Raisin Bran - shows exceptional promise for someone straight out of U-Boat School. Apparently a bit too eager for the hunt though, it remains to be seen if that’s good or bad.
Regardless, the new personnel will find that U-45 is a good ship, and apparently holds great luck for those who crew her. I predict that the good times are just beginning, and we will be looking at Britain’s starvation by the end of the year…