Leliath and company, explore as ordered. They discover
that the island is completely uninhabited by animals. The island
is about two miles across. The surrounding swamp yields to a ring
of dense woods that you slept in the night before last. The woods
thins to weedy fields on gentle rolling hills, most with bogs clogging
the lowlands. Copses of trees dot the fields as well, all of which
would provide adequate cover for campsites. But none where found
and no evidence of past campsites was found either. The only thing
Leliath notices, is that some of the bark bearing weeds appear to have
been cut at some time in their life (they have grown at odd angles).
No signs of anything recent.