Northstar Vale dine with me

After Aiolos visit to the seaside, he came to realize although the herds and birds could run away from these lands (because they never stayed in one place anyhow) due to the quakes and all they had caused, the fish would always remain.

Though it was not season for salmon, the beaches had been littered with sealife washed to shore. Aiolos had hoped that with no where else to go, the rivers, lakes and streams would remain plentiful as well. Living on an island the majority of his life had trained him well, and whilst having waded in the shallows for nearly fifteen minutes, he brought up from his jaws a sizable silvery fish. 

Success yet again for his (temporary) brethren. 

Trotting back to the sidelines of the small river, he catches eyes with another whom had been successful this late afternoon. The hunters were coming home from their day of hunting and their efforts were not in vain.