Greetings, fellow adventurers. Bjorn here. Today I sought to gather lumber for the guild hall. The trees of Britannia, however, proved most uncooperative. My journey was a grand tour of the forests... or at least the paths leading to them. I seemed to have misplaced my map, or perhaps the forests themselves have grown legs and wandered off. Many swings of my axe were taken, yet the wood remains unchapped. My arms are sore, my boots are dusty, and my cart is empty. I shall try again on the morrow. The trees cannot win forever.
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