No time to rest on their laurels, the party left town after
a brief respite and quested southward in search of more fertile farmland for
the kingdom. The recent changes to the council had restored their economic
viability, but consumption was still a drag on the resources, and it was hoped
that restoring civility to the “lawless lands” might put an end to that.
They rode south and camped outside the Jaldor farmstead
without bothering to call upon the man of the house and start up THAT
discussion again. Instead they sat around the campfire and listened to Marty
and Justice talk over a number of topics. Marty was working hard to bring
Mjelde’s gifts into the public light, and to see to his own ascendency to the
role of “Father”. His own, actual, lower-case father counselled it would likely
take a few months. “Around when the the population hit about 6,000…” They also
hotly contested Justice’s recent banishment of Warden Shelby from his heart.
Though, Marty argued passionately for dialogue and forgiveness, Justice would
not be moved.
The Lawless Lands could very well be called the Deserted
Lands. The soil was fertile and many foodstuffs grew wild on the planes, but no
organized cultivation appeared evident. Soon, it was discovered why. Bandits! A
rawboned villain by the name of Darwin Colina was found terrorizing a local man
and a group of children out gathering food. The heroes chased off the villains
and escorted the citizens to a loose collection of huts along the Southern
Tributary.
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