Greetings, fellow travelers. Bjorn here.
Spent the entire cursed day trying to get four simple pieces of wood from the Britain East Forest. You'd think the trees themselves had uprooted and fled at the sight of me. Not a single success. Every trip ended with me stumbling out, empty-handed and covered in brambles.
Between failed forays, I tried to craft the barrel staves I needed. Let's just say my carpentry skills are... splintered. Ended the day with no wood, no staves, and a profound hatred for forests. Some days, Britannia just laughs at you.
Bjorn, signing off. May your luck be better than mine.
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