Missing Ship's Log

Strange things you are saying. The admiral himself ordered us to fly. We remember it for sure! We even made a note in the ship's log that we bear no liability, since we are obeying the order of a superior officer. The ship was barely functional, and now it's nothing but a pile of metal.
You don't believe us? Here is the ship's log... Oh! Only the cover is left from the log. All the pages must have been dispersed by the wind.
We can't leave the equipment we're responsible for, even if it's all one big wreck at this point. We will sit tight and wait for the rescue team. Someone in the camp has to start wondering about a missing ship, for crying out loud! And you, if you don't believe us, can gather all the missing pages. You'll read for yourself the take-off entry and the flight's objective. That note will confirm our words!

They forgot about us... Did they go mad? How can you forget about a whole ship? We knew they shouldn't have started brewing booze from the local fruit. That must be the reason no one remembers anything!

And here is the last page. There's the official entry, as per protocol. "The ship Cuttlefish departs to conduct visual observation of the shores of an unknown allod and to collect information about a potential enemy." Signed: Admirals of the strike squadron of the first fleet of the League, the Chubby Family. You cannot forge their seal!
This is some kind of nonsense... We were sent to study the Astral! And the date is strange, it is a yesterday's entry. What the deuce!