The land was barren now, little more than a thin underbrush and an array of stumps. Delilah sighed, gazing out to the horizon where, far off, the trees began again. It was empty, a wasteland. But this didn't matter. She would bring life back to it, life that was better suited to her and her people.
1. Use myself as a pop to till the land and plant seeds from the super edible plants we harvested.
As she had worked, Delilah came to consider the seeds. They were the children of the plants and the earth, the offspring of something torn from its home and then killed. It was an interesting thought, certainly, but she couldn't help but laugh at the thought of feeling sorry for such a thing- They were just plants. Still, as she worked she had come to consider the seeds and the plant. Did they not grow? Were they not alive? Was she not raising them?
It was only fitting to give them a name.
Non-Action: Name the (+4) Plant "The Saol"
With her first few days of work done, Delilah sighed and rested upon the stump of a tree. The Saol would grow soon. It was only right to bring them into the world with a celebration. Gathering the brush she had moved aside to make way for her work, Delilah de la Lune began to work on a series of bonfire. The people would come that night, when they were done with their work. They would see what she had done, what life she had brought to the lands they had killed at her urging. They would do the same.
2. Spend 1 Influence convincing everyone to fuck like rabbits. (Also, establish a yearly fertility festival? I think so.)