A frustrating start at the Britain stables today—twice! Seems the horses want nothing to do with me. Between those failures, I stuck to my boots and just wandered. Found some interesting, forgotten corners of the land, and the graveyard... well, let's just say the residents were less than welcoming. Ended up lost in some nameless place too, completely baffled. But the road always calls me back. For every dead end, there were three new paths revealed. The map of my mind grows richer, even if my coin purse doesn't. On to the next sunrise.
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