A miracle (at least how the Singellens see it)

The naked, frightened, huddling dark elves emerged from the cold, dark caves of the Underdark and found themselves in a world of unimaginable beauty and plenty (well, once they got used to the sunlight)!

The cave they emerged from happened to lead directly into the royal orchard of one of the human kingdoms of the era, and, as luck would have it, the dark elves emerged just as the fruit was coming into season.

The hungry drow descended upon the trees, avoiding certain starvation. But that was merely the first of many challenges Clan Singellen would face in this strange, new world. Surely their luck wouldn't hold out, would it?