A Day of Triumphs and a Lost Horse

Hail, friends. Bjorn here. The wilds of Britannia tested me today! I had a fine run of it, exploring the unknown and finding a few shiny trinkets. The path was clear, and my axe was sharp.

But even the mightiest warrior can get turned around. I tried to find the stables in Britain and ended up wandering near the moongate for an hour like a fool! Later, I stumbled into some cursed, shadowy place that nearly had me. Still, I pushed on and the land rewarded me with more success than failure. A good day's work. My boots are dirty, but my purse is heavier.