InsaneJournal

Men! Women all! I beg your attention a moment. A gentleman has brought it to my attention that food stores are uncertain in this city and we have need for more permanent sustenance than what we have been given.

But there has been neglect of the planting season. We missed winter and spring will soon be upon us. I call to work now any able bodied men and women to plow the fields with me so we may begin the spring planting. Tuor shall lead us, he is skilled in farming and will instruct you on the work if necessary.

If there are farmers, Applejack and kin, I bid you come with me so that we might seek the best soil for our work before we begin.

Craftsman Curufin, put your prejudice aside and make the tools for our trade if we find none.

Aikanáro, come with me to speak with the trees so we might decide the nature of the seasons as they tell it.