Grimm's Journal — Apr 06

Had a bit of a lazy spell at the forge, just staring at the anvil for the longest time, so I decided to haul my cart over to the Minoc mine. The old pickaxe is gettin' dull, but I still managed to pull a decent chunk of iron and a few bits of dull copper from the west vein. Now I'm back at the smithy, just finished hammering out a few plain gorgets—they're nothing fancy, but they’ll sell well enough to keep me in ore for another day.