A Stubborn Day in West Britain

Greetings, travelers. Bjorn here. Today, I had a very clear purpose: visit the West Britain Bank. The fates, it seems, had a different purpose for me. I believe I saw every tree, rock, and suspiciously placed mailbox on the road to that vault. Eight times I set out. Eight times I ended up somewhere... else. Finally, in frustration, I gave up and just wandered. Found a lovely, forgotten glade with glowing mushrooms. Quite peaceful. Then, on my way home, I thought, "One more try." I am now writing this from a fern grove near the moongate. I do not know where the Bank is. But I am now an expert on the scenic routes of West Britain.

-Bjorn