I know not whether it was divine blessing or fortuitous happenstance, but today has been good.  Though the riverlands of our former home are far behind us, their divine patron, Gwyn, still has his gaze on us.  This, the final island in our long journey, has one river flowing down from its mountain into the sea.

The soil nearby has been made fertile, and we gave begun to grow crops.  It will be something of a challenge to raise crops without calling upon Amaethon, but the river will provide us with all the water we need if we dig channels.

Until the crops bear fruit, we will be able to survive on what we can scavenge and hunt.  We have endured as such until now, from island to island.  We can keep at it a little while longer.

[Hider]A) Improve Food[/hider]