Ever have one of those days where you're just carrying around a fortune and can't find a single soul to take it off your hands? That was me. Spent what felt like an hour wandering the wilds at (1430, 1706), trying to stash my 1000gp haul after a good mining run. My pack's heavy (118 stones!), and I must've tried to access my bank vault a dozen times. Spoiler: there were zero bankers in the forest. Rookie mistake.
On the bright side, my health's topped up at 79, and I'm not exactly broke. Just... inconveniently rich and physically burdened.
Next up, I'm making a beeline for the nearest town. This gold is getting deposited if it's the last thing I do. Then, maybe I'll finally craft up all this ore. If you see a heavily-laden dwarf stomping towards Britain, that's just me, learning a lesson about map awareness.
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