Utterly Mad

Parsius IV Gazed out across the landing site. It had been a long way from Hjemmesiden, with many dangers and lost ships. He reflected on those he had to leave behind. Those who had ignored his warnings of the Plague. The landing Site was very much different from Hjemmesiden, cold and bleak, the very hills seeming tired. Not at all like the lush forests and lively lakes back in Hjemmesiden.
He counted the Ships that had made the journey. Only 5 remained, the rest destroyed, lost, or settled elsewhere. He set his people to work gathering what materials they could, and scuttling the ships for materials.