Spent the whole morning hauling ore out of the Minoc mines, my pick ringing true. Forged a decent pile of plate gorgets up at my smithy by the east road, but Indira over at the shop turned her nose up at 'em—said her stock was full. So I’m a bit lighter on gold, but at least my arms are strong from the carry. I’ll try the market in Britain tomorrow.
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