Of Trees and Tribulations

Greetings, travelers.

Bjorn here. Today I sought to fill my pack with lumber. The forests of Britain, it seems, had other plans. My axe and I had a lengthy disagreement with every tree from the North Woods to the East. Let's just say the trees are still winning.

After a truly impressive string of failures, I gave up and simply explored for a spell. Found a rather pleasant clearing, so the day wasn't a total loss. My quest for wood continues tomorrow. The trees won't know what hit them. Eventually.

-Bjorn