First Seed, 15 Halinjirr found a fertile place! It was happenstance. This one just needed a place to rest his weary heels and eat a sugary meal, but as soon as I arrived, I smelled something fresh and loamy. Soil! Real soil—not the sour, fungusy rock I see everywhere else. Halinjirr will do a thorough survey. This might be the place! First Seed, 17 First Seed, 20 Another boon for Halinjirr! I met a Dark Elf in town who can help me with my nix-hound problem. She is sour and has no experience in agriculture, but this one has a good feeling about her. Rain's Hand, 2