The big, fat party is very important.
A large party is thrown in your fathers honor. The people laugh and celebrate his life as well as his death. They seem a little happier with your rule.
Okay, so the decision is to survey for metals then. Gogogogogo!
You send out scouts into the wilderness to look for metal deposits. You don't have the skill to work them yet, but your people have enough skill with the gold and silver deposits to know what a metal looks like, and some belive that any metal may be worked with the right conditions.
They will return in a few months.
Random Event! A small craft of fishermen was washed away in a light storm a few days ago. While the tribe mourned them, thinking them lost, they searched for a way home. And when they finally arrived, they had quite a story to tell! It seems that across the waters to the north lies another land, where the grass grows gold and tall, and waves in the wind as if it were water itself. The dirt is dark and cool, moist but not mud, a perfect loam. It sounds as if it were a veritable garden of eden! Of course, there is but one problem; it's across the horizon, and your village is simply to large now to be transported! How will you make use of this new land?
MAJOR DISCOVERY!
AGRICULTURE!
Your wise men have been toiling away at your fathers last request for knowledge, and now come to you with the answer. They have discovered that the hard shells inside of the fruits you eat do indeed grow new plants! Unfortunately, trees take a long time to grow, more than half a lifetime, so the crop of trees is simply to much work for too little gain. But then, one wise man decided to try it with the berries. While they lacked the shells within, the berries did grow new bushes, which, if tended properly, will grow a new batch of berries by next winter! Joy of joys, chieftan, your people have food! You shall surely never go hungry again!
The waves grow choppy.
There is a strong wind from the south-east.
The farmlands are neither fertile nor barren.
Pollen drifts from the north.
The clergy are dead. MOA MOA does not respond.The religious despise you.Morale set to HIGH!
Food stockpile set to FRUITFUL!
Your people eat well.