We must plan for the future.  Naturally we will need to maintain the stability of our food supply, and some of the elders know have an incantation, drafted by the priests of Llyr in Mae’r Boddedig Deyrnas, to call fish forth from the sea that saw some use during more difficult stretches of our long journey.  Should something drastically alter the state of our food supply, they could certainly teach it to those more physically able to gather fish.  Realistically, this is going to happen, but we have other things we need to focus on unless the situation becomes dire.  No, for now we have other work that needs doing.

	We need to know what is on this island.  It has already been named—Y Obaith Terfynol, the same name as the village—but what has filtered in through the hunters is not enough.  We are sending out teams, armed for their own security, to see what we have to work with here.  There is the animals life, we know of the ample game, and of the bears, but also what native plants there are.  We need to know what caves there are in the mountains, and whatever veins of ore might lie therein.  Most importantly, perhaps, we need to know if there are any other thinking creatures on this island, or that can be seen from the shore.

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E) Explore the island, newly named Ynys (which means island) Y Obaith Terfynol.
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