[color=00aeef]Elven Enclave[/color]


The sound of voices filled the small clearing that had become the home of the Enclave. Children ran and played near the center, while the five volunteers that had become the Enclaves first defenders stood watch around the perimeter. A member of the expedition had been an instructor for soldiers back in the Imperium before he retired to join the expedition. Now, he had begun to train a new generation of Elven warriors. It would take time, but they would eventually become the professional soldiers the Imperium was so proud of. 

Within the clearing, everyone who wasn't on guard were hard at work constructing a series of houses in the trees above the ground. The Enclave had chosen this location because the sheer size of the trees would support the above ground abodes, giving security and safety to the Wood Elves. A small number were hard at work digging a small series of gardens around the bases of the trees. They had been able to save some seeds before all was lost in the wreck. It was slow progress, and it would take quite some time to be fully completed,  but they would build a home here.

Archon Saleian was hard at work himself. He was leading by example to make sure everyone knew he was with them. He took a moment to stand back, wiping sweat away from his brow. He accepted a cup of water from a worker, before going back to binding boards together.



Summary: 
A-Five Wood Elves begin training within the Enclave to become soldiers. Currently Militia.

B-Construction of housing has begun within the Enclave.

C-Minor food production has begun.