What a Day in Britannia...

Well, mates, some days the gods of the world just laugh at you. Decided to head into the North Forest outside Britain. Got lost. Tried again... lost again. And again. Let's just say I know that particular patch of dirt REAL well now.

Between all that, thought I'd craft a new chair to nurse my bruised pride. Couldn't even get the craft menu to show up. Not once. Tried five times. Five!

I'm starting to think the forest is cursed and my tools are haunted. Heading to the tavern. My coin pouch is buying the first round.