A Plot of Wheat                                        -      N      - 
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A modest picket fence divides this small plot of land by crops, all of
which get rotated seasonally around the square.  In this corner, a dozen
rows of bred Teolaven wheat is starting to sprout out of the rich dark soil
of the Krayos mountains.  The shrieks of nearby children, running and
playing, echo across the field, coming from somewhere nearby.  Their
watering cans and ditchdigging shovels lie by the wayside, temporarily
forgotten in the name of a children's game, if only until it is time to till
the ground again.  
     Stalks of wheat are growing here, swaying gently in the wind.