Gilda feels a little guilty (and out of a lot of her bits) that she didn't see everything Manehatten has to offer as she takes the ferry home to Griffonstone.

A personal short story about the guilt of not seeing everything possible in a new city, or travel destination, to break my very long writer's block streak. Sorry, don't expect anything ambitious for this one. I swear I'll get there at some point. Grah!!