Greetings, fellow travelers. Bjorn here. Spent the entire day just... walking. Explored the vast plains of Britannia from sun-up to sun-down. Saw a rock. Then another rock. A slightly different rock. A tree that looked like the first rock. My boots are worn, my canteen is empty, and my mind is full of the profound knowledge that this land is very, very large.
Virtually nothing of note happened. It was a complete and total success.
Bjorn out.
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